Youth

Gone are the days,

when we danced in the rain,

ignoring all the gloom and negativity

Gone are the days,

when we stayed up all night long

until the dawn broke

grooving to the beats

of a wordless melody

Gone are the days,

when we rebelled

Oh! so boldly against

the wrong and the wicked

Now as the days go by,

we sit amid

the bustling crowd

reminiscing it,

our long gone past.



Etched in our hearts

are those youthful memories,

which will remain

still at its youth

unlike ours.