The Older You Got Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Banters here and there
Sweeping pollens off your hair
By now you must know dear
All those pretexts to draw you near!
Long years together couldn’t wipe out
My happiness at just hanging around you
There never was a shade of doubt
The older you got you got to be more new!
Playing clowns and childish pranks
Hiding away your much loved piggy banks
Deliberate acts to bring a blush on your face
You must know dear constitutes my happiness!