The Old Age Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The Old Age



The man walked with a little difficult way
Not he was lame, or in accident
His facial expressions were so friendly
Every one gave a warm welcome to him
In the marriage function that going on
Where he was seated in a special way
A seat of prominent place of the home
Which helped him to see all in the function
The people came and offered their salutation
A pleasant expression of smile in his face
He is in his old age and an experienced walker
Of a great life that passed in years
When his service was rendered for humanely
With a response to every distress calls of near ones
The man looked so happy in his old age
Just like cherished as much as any other age
Where the remaining years determined to spent
In such a way of thankful to all near.

Saturday, February 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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