An attempt to frame a life story

It all started with a dream...
When the world heared his first scream..
He didnt knew how to talk..
Neither does he knew to walk...

He took his very first steps...
Surroundings started to make claps..
Thats when he uttered a word..
And loves watching animal and birds...

Cars and games were his toys...
When the baby turned to boy..
From standard one he had the fun...
Slowly and steadily his age made a run...

Four year of golden rhyme...
Which made his memorable college time...
But then beginned the real race...
Mighty world he had to face...

He walked he ran...
He believed in himself that he surely can...
The boy turned to a man...
Experiences is all he claim..

Neither too early nor too late...
At the right time he got his soul mate....
Seeds of love in their farm...
Blessed them with their lucky charm..

Few more moments were meant to be add...
When the charm call him dad...
He walked he climbed...
Their he was on the cloud no nine..

He got the days of gold...
Which made him smile growing old...
He sat and thought of his very first scream..
making him wonder his life was a dream...