Lekhny composition -23-Jan-2024My lost youth

Anshika Verma

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Lekhny composition -23-Jan-2024My lost youth

TOPIC : MY LOST YOUTH

In the quiet corners of my memory, there exists a tale of My Lost Youth. It began in the small town where I spent my formative years, surrounded by the simplicity of childhood. Our days were painted with laughter, echoing through the streets like a timeless melody. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow upon our adventures, we reveled in the freedom of youth. Innocence was our loyal companion shielding us from the harsh realities that lay beyond our playgrounds. Every corner held a secret every tree a potential fortress in our imaginative battles, the hands of time are relentless, and change tiptoed into our lives like a stealthy intruder. The familiar faces that once played alongside me started to pursue different paths leaving behind echoes of their laughter. The once vibrant streets seemed to fade, taking with them the carefree days of my youth. As adolescence unfurled its complexities, responsibilities replaced the games we once played. The dreams we shared under the moonlit sky transformed into aspirations with the weight of reality. Relationships shifted and the bonds we thought invincible stretched thin. In the pursuit of growth, I unwittingly left fragments of my youth scattered along the journey. The naive joy, the boundless curiosity, and the unbridled enthusiasm became artifacts of a bygone era. I yearned for the simplicity that once defined my world, realizing that time had woven a tapestry of experiences, both joyous and challenging, in the quiet moments of reflection, I discovered that the essence of my lost youth lingered in the wisdom gained and the memories etched deep within. While the physical landscape may have changed, the spirit of those carefree days persisted, whispering tales of resilience and self-discovery. My Lost Youth became a chronicle of growth a reminder that the passage of time though inevitable, doesn't extinguish the flames of youthful spirit. It's a story written in the chapters of laughter, tears, and the unwavering hope that the echoes of youth continue to resonate in the symphony of my life.

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