The Long Leaves

The long leaves and the long arguments
Constant nagging and the in vain conclusions
Online, offline and talks on mobile
Same story repeating every time

Asking to free my freedom
Freedom to work late nights
Freedom to watch chicks without losing my sight
Freedom of doing this all day and night

Tall, handsome, muscular
Heavy adjectives and the sense of being a bachelor
The sense of being the “last one”
Among all the college friends
Those who must have become fathers

But finally I ran out of reasons
My folks wanted me to surrender
And for that I was given a solid reason
Reasons I could not deny,
Emotions I had to comply

So mates, here am I
Saying you the final good bye
And with grin on my face
And a smile in my heart
Inviting you all to come little more than thousand miles

Because come what may
I’m ready for my final
“D”- day