Old Is Gold Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Old Is Gold
Neither you're a teen aged girl,
Nor I'm a naughty boy,
The romance with its twist and curl,
And the youth with all its joy,
Has gone, leaving cries,
The shine of the hair,
And wine of the eyes,
From the ocean of despair,
Sometimes rise like a wave,
Turn again me, a knave.
Your cheeks are pink,
But your lips are dry,
Just need a link,
You can still fly,
Think like girls.
You have gems and pearls.
Do you know noble metals,
Aren't dissolved in acid,
And the dried rose petals,
The emotions, may be placid,
When turned in storms,
Shake all the norms.
Don't behave like an old,
I am silver you're gold.
Nice poem. I like this poem very much. Specially the last two lines, DON'T BEHAVE LIKE AND OLD, I AM SILVER YOU'RE GOLD. Yes, I also saying these two lines to you. Always stay with me. Always. Forever.
Having a youthful spirit is more important and keeps one young, no matter how old he grows... Your exhortation to your dear one is very inspiring! I particularly liked the lines... .Don't behave like an old, I am silver you're gold.
Wonderful poem..I liked the youthful spirit you brought in this poem. Very true said one must be young at heart.. The concluding lines are beautiful.... Don't behave like an old, I am silver you're gold.
very nice to read finding to keep the hopes alive and not getting perturbed by the odds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Dear Bro, very sweet and lovely. only you can write such a nice thought. Thanks for your appreciation.