Anisha Dutta Poet Acrostic

My Lost Youth

MY L OST YOUTH


       Marvellous moments of youth mesmerized mind.
        Youth joyous jubilant exuberant.

        Lovely lively young days did not last long.
        Ongoing time reminded adieu of youth.
         Started stepping slowly to seniority.
         Time fixes every phase of life..

         Yearned for youth  to prolong.
          Oblivious hankering for each persona.
          Ultimate loss of youth was inevitable.
         To be tuned and toned with old age .
         Humble holy heart had learnt to honor seniority.

     11/ 29/ 21

"  Y  " New poem
 Contest by Constance La France

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Constance La France December 11, 2021 at 7:45 AM Anisha, congratulations on your Honorable Mention in my "Y" Contest. I also wish to go back to my youth but only the happy moments ~ love and serenity _Constance