Calling by the right name

It is really interesting to know that,

when I was born people used to call me a baby.

As I started to grow they referred to me as a baby boy.

When I fought myself into the adulthood they called me a man.

And when I grew old, they teased me as an old man.

Now, when I die they would refer my body as ‘it’.

“We have to bury it” they said.

Funny, how people start to change their perspective from time to time.

Calling everything by it’s right name.