The Age .....
The Age ........
A. F. M. Ekbal.
Time's a relentless march,
Can't define the age we live in,
It's the story to design
Each era's mark,
A chapter to tell of dreams,
Of strife, of moments that compel us.
Youth's vibrant hue-
A canvas so bright
A time for discovery,
For growth in sight
Adulthood's stride,
With responsibilities grand
A balancing act- w
With life's demands in hand.
Age's wisdom, a treasure to share
A lifetime's lessons,
With experiences rare
The silver years
With stories to impart
A legacy lived, with a heart that's smart
The age we live in-
A reflection of our past
A bridge to the future, forever to last
Each stage a gift, with moments to seize
The age we are, a story to stay seized !
-21-04-2025.
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