But youth argues too loudly it has all the answers and is adamant it shall save the world from its ugliness, corruption and decay nothing shall stand in its way-- further still it proclaims: we will be around forever as we will die never our spirit breathes out fire and shall send a message through the universe: we are the world's saviour none should question this or doubt--
youth--but the interregnum the innocence that borders the naive still in the breeding ground of life's kindergarten wisdom it has hardly found-
how harsh are the winds of experience---how they sweep away the dreams and hopes that were one's youth's treasure-house--
despair cripples love withers the heart suffers strange and hostile is the universe--
what has gone wrong? is it the aftermath of life's betrayal or the callousness of people?
tears never shed before how they now fall is this but a litany of mistakes? eerie silence broods in every corner the youthful heart laments and in agony aches.
* I couldn't find the first draft after completing it, became desperate, so wrote this version which is slightly different. Rather keeping it, I thought it would be better if I also post this, leaving the reader to compare both