A Teenage Blasphemy

He's a teenage boy

In his early sixteens

Wants to rule the damn world

And be rich by all means

Always stealing money

from his father's purse

Wants bike & expensive cells,

What could be worse

He goes to the gym

He wants six packs

No signs of any guts

Only muscles n big biceps

Tries to show his wealth

Though he doesn't worth a dime

Always flirting with girls

Remaining single is a crime

Drinks booz to get high

N smokes to look cool

Piercing on the eyebrow

'Get wild' is the only rule

An addict of drugs n sex

Watches porn with friends

Has costliest cellphones

Follows the latest dirty trends

No respect for family at all

No value of their deeds

He treats them like crap

Even if they fulfill all his needs

She is a teenage girl

Wants to be a queen

Had 3 boyfriends

Says she is now fifteen

In her tiny shorts

She keeps smokes n a light

Loves to drink n get high

when she parties all night

A tattoo on the waist

And red coloured hair

Living in her own world

Reality? she doesn't care

She knows how to lure

N knows how to cash in;

Her sweet innocent face

And her beautiful skin

Adroitly faking every emotion

And Love is just a game

Proud about her virginity loss

And bragging it is no shame

She hates his dad's tone

And she abuses her mother

She never lives in her house

N family she never seem to bother

Where is all this going?

What will be their end?

It's the edge of self-destruction,

And extinction where they stand

Its too late to act,

And No God that saves

Because they falling,

In their own graves.

- Asthir Amdavadi