YOUTHFULNESS

Youthfulness, a cherished, fleeting bloom,
In memories, we find its sacred room,
Twined with hope, our past does receive,
As tomorrows part like waves on the sea.

Fabrications of time, tradition's thread,
We anchor love where the waves are spread,
In the depths of history, the gleam of youth,
In minds' embrace, we discover the truth.

The beauty of a lighthouse's dream,
A beacon in the night, a radiant gleam,
Dressed in cotton, love's gentle touch,
Lovers endure, they hold on to such.

Heaven's reach, in each traced pathway,
Hearts aligned, they find their way,
Breathing in the peaks of moments past,
Sacrifices made, a love meant to last.

For such beauty may fade from sight,
Yet love, tenacious, still takes its flight,
Climbing higher, against the test of time,
In the heart's journey, it continues to climb.

Imran Nazeer
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