Some say I am haughty,
Some say I am not,
Few feel that I am cute,
Many say I look short.
Sometimes I'm known to be shy,
Sometimes I talk a lot,
I behave like insane for once,
and talk things of that sort.
I get enough matured in a jiffy,
my talks are then good and taut.
I might love something one day,
some other day I'll find it rot.
Sick I felt,I opted to stay unchanged,
Alas I couldn't,cos it's the attitude that I've got.
