Youth And The World Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

I want to write, I want to sing;
Starless night like a glass of wine gone empty;
Wilderness silence like empty church;
A girl is sold at the gambling table,
The drunkard players in the dark-room fought,
The law-makers roll up their sleeves,
The policeman dozes at his post,
The gate-keeper leaves the gates ajar,
Half tight laces on his boots to win the race,
Youth dance naked in the false-rain mall,
The young driver stares at the young girl,
Though know not her. Want to win universe.