A poem about growing older while keeping a youthful spirit. It highlights choosing peace instead of conflict, dreams over regrets, and self-discovery over others’ expectations.
The poem reminds us that while age may change our appearance, it doesn’t define a heart that continues to dream, love, and embrace life.
Young by Heart
They say I’m growing old,
but I think they misunderstand—
years have touched my face,
not the fire within.
I have buried yesterday’s sorrows
beneath tomorrow’s dreams,
and learned that peace
is sweeter than being right.
Once, I lived
to please the world.
Now, I leave a little space
for the man inside me.
I paint my days
with colours of my choosing,
turn scars into stories,
and silence into song.
Let the mirror count my wrinkles;
I count the mornings
that still make me smile.
Let time take my youth—
it cannot take my wonder.
For age may bend the body,
but it cannot make old
a heart that still whispers:
“There is more life to live,
more dreams to dream,
more love to give.”
So let the years keep coming.
Let time write its story on me.
I will keep dreaming.
I will keep loving.
I will keep becoming.
For I may be growing older—
but I will always remain
young by heart.
(Vijay Verma)
www.retiredkalam.com
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Admirable poem about growing older. A genuine reflection of age that celebrates the years. Beautifully written from the heart with the precision of knowledge and faith.
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Thank you so much, Sir.
Growing older, to me, is not merely about counting the years but about understanding, accepting, and celebrating the journey. Your appreciation of the poem truly touches my heart. I believe every passing year leaves us with a little more wisdom, faith, and gratitude
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Yes, I certainly think so too. A beautiful poem, and so meaningful.
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Thank you so much for your kind and thoughtful words.
I’m truly glad the poem resonated with you. Sometimes, a few simple words can carry emotions and truths that are difficult to express otherwise. Your appreciation means a lot to me. 🙏
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Well penned. Age is just a number, unless you allow it to define you. Have a great day. Allan
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Thank you, Allan, for your kind words. Absolutely—age may count the years, but it need not define our spirit, dreams, or zest for life. I believe we should keep learning, creating, laughing, and moving forward, whatever the number may be. Wishing you a wonderful day too!
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Growing older is a natural law of life, but growing old at heart is a choice we make ourselves. Those who choose peace over complaints, dreams over regrets, and their inner voice over the expectations of others are truly young at heart.
Wrinkles tell the story of time, but the sparkle in our eyes tells us that life still has so much more to offer.
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Beautifully expressed! I completely agree—age is measured in years, but youthfulness is measured in the way we choose to live. Choosing peace over complaints, curiosity over regrets, and authenticity over expectations keeps the spirit forever young. May we continue to grow older in years while remaining young in heart.
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