Old Age

An old age has occurred in this year,
To travel further than this is time and importance;
The fruit of existence tastes superior like heaven,
As far as the eye and ear can simmer.

Youth existed where you have a soul,
Interior rooms of the heart also have your soul;
In the nights and days of your life
The butter and sauce is extinct.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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