Select Page

Our Youth

Our Youth

We were toyed around and left helpless

We were downtrodden and lifeless

We were left to pick up the pieces 

We were the supposed cause to the crisis

But we’re the ones who illuminate

Our souls are made of light

We broke the mysterious silence 

We’re the ones who always win the fight 

Our hands are windows to a new realm 

We show the path to a better existence

We’re the proud ones, the brave ones, the broken ones

We’re the happy souls, the young and free, the shattered and weak

We’re the only future, the lovers, the concrete

We’re the free birds, the light, the burnt debris
We are our youth – the young, wild, and free.


About The Author

Eeman Adeel

like the lightning you see- alluring, dangerous and free⚡️