Age Of Eighteen Poem by anurag chaudhary

Revolts of all kind
Battles going in mind
Thoughts making you suffer
Whole world looks duffer
Trying to color the world into a marvelous painting
Such is the age of eighteen.

Family advices are not heard
Schools and colleges seem weird
Amazing ideas only coming into your brain
All other scholastics flowing into drain
Life looks like a blockbuster in making
Such is the age of eighteen

Crushes are transformed into true love
Heart keeps flying like a dove
Always willing to prove you on a second chance
All wonders look ordinary in front of romance
Confidence keeps on leaking
Such is the age of eighteen

New powers are felt
Even iron can be melt
Life looks nothing but treason
Always proving it with enough reasons
World seems a podium of seeking
Such is the age of eighteen

Always discovering new auras
Life opening up as box of Pandora
Nights ending up sleepless in search of destiny
From classrooms to shows of matinee
Resulting into explosions within
Such is the age of eighteen

It is the best age
Bird trying to break the cage
It’s the transition from youth to adult
Giving the person status of cult
It gives the chance of inner digging
Such is the age of eighteen