Youth
By The Pakistani Spectator • Jun 3rd, 2007 • Category: Uncategorized • 2 CommentsHer few hairs like dried twigs surrounded her in all the ways
Her spirits were no more high
Disappointment was all her fate
Hiding her from the truth, she saw her youth come back
An innocent face staring at her, golden locks on the face
Eyes filled with hope about to water the rosy cheeks
She went into a deep sleep
Her dreams weared with her youth…………………..
“Youth is the happiest period of your life; when you see flowers blossoming everywhere, enjoy it while u can because you will never get it again”
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Youth is also the most precious period of the life, and use it at full throttle, before it blows away by the wind of the time.
Life is all about youth