“You need to grow up,” said she.
She is twenty-one, I’m twenty three.
An old woman has she become at twenty-one?
Yes. So, away from her let me run
And she may with much older man have fun.
Copyright © 2013 RAMU DAS
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Ramu Das 
Knowledge and wisdom are not hostage to age – but you know this, and yet tease us with this piece. All in good fun Ramu, I’m sure.
Peace, Eric
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Of course, it is just for fun. One cannot become old at 21. But definitely can gain experience more and better than much older people. And this poem just says that.
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