In The Tutelage of The Nature....

They were four, yet one....
'coz they were a family.
Mommy, daddy, and two kids....
Now they are split like the weeds.

There was one happy home....
Torn apart from base to dome.
What went wrong nobody knows....
They themselves became their own foes.

Time has gone way too fast....
The life each of them live today, is still so vast.
Back then when they begun....
It was so much of happiness and fun.

Today they are four directions....
With their own set of primitive actions.
Distinct and impulsive....
Rigid and passive.

The kid who now knows all this....
Now wonders, how to have his family to miss?
He longs that affectionate embrace....
He indeed has learned it by nature's grace.

He kept his mind intact....
While nature showed him the fact.
Life never was that easy....
He now knows how keep himself busy.

Looking back at the old times....
He's started molding rhymes.
The laws which he learned.....
Are helping him to build again, what's burned.

For him, it is once burnt twice shy....
Still he dares to spread his wings to fly.
Mommy n daddy failed him to nurture....
So what? he now tolerates all the torture.

In the tutelage of the nature....
He has dreamt of his bright future.
No one is there, so what??
There are so many battles he alone has fought!!