Lost Somewhere Comments

How different you look Akhtarji..... but as a young boy you don't look a naughty, restless one. There is a look of innocence. I don't see any wild dreams in those eyes. The face in the picture, I feel is that of a very obedient boy.... a darling of his parents! More than the poem, I love the picture!

youth is that fountain which must one day dry no matter how much one may try youth does die but in form aging skin and balding hair but the heart within remains youthful till aging is anage passed dream youth remains with in what a youth we all have enjoyed reading our past in your lovely verse tis as if yesterday we were in youth now 'tis worse left in memories as in these youthful verse let youth be the comma of our like not a coma where youthful memories die and within our lonely hearts we cry oh youth why did you have to come just to pass by

It is amazing how quickly youth seems to pass. To see the young of today waste theirs is sad.

And I think I know the whereabouts of this missing young chap, He has grown up now and has gained wisdom enough to defeat his past. Awesome Poem Janab...........Nicely thought...10+++