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Old Age

By Apurve Singh


The advancing age brought you wisdom and respectability;

In turn took your youth and agility.


Wobbly walk, hearing ailments and dimness of sight;

Grand Children are only source to emotional delight.


Ailments that you previously ignored;

Now visits to doctor become more and more.


Simple things that you did effortlessly;

You now have to look at others helplessly.


‘Demon of old age’ has very foul odour;

Swallows all, irrespective of your cadre.


Elderly people must be loved with harmony;

Because getting older is a privilege denied to many.


By Apurve Singh


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