Extravagance of youth
Diminishes the will at old age
Surrounded by heaps of memoirs
Dog-eared pages of silent repentance
Jaundiced memories lay there
No hope of ameliorating the past
Feeble summon is not an invitation
A cloak of loneliness, only possession
Time’s shifted towards fragile ground©
Amitav Chowdhury 
Very powerful imagery..made me think of my old age. 😉
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We will all reach that old-age. 🙂 For now just live life.
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I loved this! Nice one Bud! – Cezane
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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