Sure it is, time is flying.
Sure it is, all are changing with the time passing.
Sure it is, summer is coming after spring.
Sure it is, trees are growing.
Sure it is, new leaves are sprouting.
Sure it is, buds are blooming.
Sure it is, all the plays are developing to their climax.
Sure it is, you, too are ageing.
Are you sure, you are mature for your age?
Sure it is, growing trees are dying.
Sure it is, green leaves are turning brown and falling.
Sure it is, the blooming flowers are withering.
Sure it is, all plays have their endings.
Sure it is, your shining hair is turning grey.
Sure it is, you are destined to pass away.
After you've lost your bloom,
Are you sure, you've prepared for your doom?