The Theme Of This Poem Is 'growing Old' here I Used The Symbol Of The Violin, To Depict My Feeling About Growing Old. Poem by Sunil Algama

Addressing my Violin

Violin, Violin, the sound not fading,
You are worthy and attached to my life
I love my darling: You never get aging
Soon you came into my life, and my dignity rose high

Violin, violin, the sound never gets fading
I used to embrace you a day more than twice
You please my ears whenever you start talking,
You kiss my senses and make me wise

Violin, violin you observe me as aging
Although I become too week to hold you nice
You are not as bad as the humans to attempt any laughing
Watch closely me leave earth darling and pass my grandchild a love with smile

Violin, violin, you know me as aging
Although I become too weak to hold you nice
You are not as bad as humans to attempt any laughing
Watch closely me leave earth darling and pass my grandchild a love with a smile

Sunil Algama 2023.01.11