Irfan Rahman Sakib
Gone are the days of my youth
Lost they are, deep into the sea
That’s why, the sea, along with its waves,
Tide and sweet clamour turns beautiful to me
Gone is my golden days of childhood
Mixing with the air, the sky
The sky, today, is above me, so high
Lost is my golden infantry
Absorbed by the dry, withered leaves
Which have turned green, today
Those days escaped into darkness
And brought light in those days
I remain young, throughout life
For, I find my youth everywhere
So, I find it with me
As a sweet, wonderful memory
June 2005
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