Growing Young Poem by Kranthi Pothineni
Growing Young
I am growing young...
...with the each day I pass
My tears stopped rolling...
...while pain kept growing
Laughter went loud...
...when the lips were tight
Darkness filled in room...
...whenever door got knocked
Path is always straight...
...on turning ups & downs road
Night remained short...
...when heart moaned on past
Future looked bright...
...with no plans of tomorrow
Heart cried for help...
...when its filled with joy
Left legs danced...
...while the beat got off
Eyes and lips smiled...
...with unspoken tale in heart
I am growing young...
...with the each day I pass
very encouraging poem on a positive note.thankfuly severe rhyming is avoided.voted10 surya
sorry might just be the hour, but i don't really get this poem, would you care to exsplian, i will read it again tomorrow
Hahahaha me I ma growing young still 16years olds I still feel like a baby haha Well written my friend
very fine and beautiful write....growing young and how fantastic to be growing yung...
One can feel mentally young always despite his growing age. This is nicely said in this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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growing young at heart......well composed piece different presentation now and u have amazed me....Thanks!