A Fading Sunset And Passing Youth Poem by ashok jadhav

A Fading Sunset And Passing Youth

The sun slips low, its gold already thin,
Like laughter worn by years it cannot stay;
Young hours glow, then quietly give in
To shadows learning how to lengthen day.
The sky remembers fire it once wore,
Now softened hues confess what time has done;
So youth departs as sunsets do—no roar,
Just beauty fading when its course is run.

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