All in good time, my mom would say,
Each time I wanted to grow up.
Wear a saree or just a little make up.
All in good time, my dad would say,
When I needed a wallet,
A credit card or a phone.
Where are the marks?
Just second year in college,
All in good time, I just smile away.
Days, months, years go by,
Good times come and go,
These wise words linger on….
All in good time….
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