Old Folks Poem by Mittur Ramprasad

Old Folks



OLD FOLKS
Anytime to refresh the reality of life’s journey
Smiles are fresh in their faces in harmony
Twinkles of their eyes brighter than stars
Feeling the passion in their hearts by far
Lost in the memory of yesterdays events
Truthful they stay to the life’s sentiments
Joy or sorrow having lived the moments
Richer they feel whether kings or peasants

Looking back at the time they traveled
They feel blessed for the time blessed
Old folks looking ahead looking back satisfied
Old folks image of life’s legacy lived

Flowing in the depths of hearts for years
Sailing and sinking like the floating bubbles
Hoping to reach the shore smiles or trails

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