I was talking to an old friend..
And what had been once a trend..
Happened to me once again..
A long time it had been..
Since someone called me sweet..
It would, once have been a treat..
But, there's nothing to celebrate..
Today, I'm in a different state..
Okay, I'll speak it straight..
May be I'm not sweet anymore..
Now, I prefer spicy, or..
Even lemon like sour!!
I have changed with time..
And I would in fact admire..
If you find me salt-like..
Back then I was naive..
Learnt with time, I have..
A lesson that's pretty grave..
From an elder's point of view..
That all that is simply too..
sweet may rot and be no good!
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