Still Young Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Am I still young
Is my heart still beating strong
Can I feel her presence
When the morning strikes gold
At the top of undulating hills
Sometimes I can feel the silence
Silence of a thick forest
When wind is silent across the dale
Am I still young
Is my mind ready to read her thoughts
Am I going to inhale
The fragrance of her hair and
Get enamored by her sweet talks
Yeah, time is not ripe yet
To escape from her loving stare
From the trap she has laid
To catch me and tell me forever yours