Age

Age
is the winter,
the dark dark winter
that time cannot undo.

Age
is like
the sunset
that shines into the horizon
of life.

Age
matters
to those who is
not in the hour of it.

Age
is the sorrow
of youthful exuberance.

Age
is the world
of nostalgia
and regrets.

Age
steals
from life
the joys of youth.

Age
is our own place
of the memories
that never lightens
the tears of joyful
life we had
lead.

by abu tarek md tahsin

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.