OLD AGE SANCTUARY!
Early men find haven
In cave and cavern
They lived with amity
Aspiration to repudiate cave was the affair of immense gravity
Plethora of innovations they mooted out
Established their supreme intellectual faculty in loud
In the passage of time human civilization progressed
Where they only devout them to ingress!
Human life evolved in various phase
From childhood to adulthood they finally reach to their apex
Youthfulness is full of enthusiasm and vigor
Facilitated their life to succeed with clamor
Love, faith, romanticism and chivalry
Youth manifests immense potential with bravery
Brought changes to the fashion of life
A charisma reveals out of its intellectual might
Ensured the wheels of civilization to roll on
Where life appears as boon to human spectrum!
But youthful phase is not constant
It evolves in various stages and ultimately reaches to its concluding part
Where perpetual summation finally makes life to discard
Life gradually reaches to the height of irrelevance without any hype
Valor, vigor, spirit gradually give adieu
Eventually life disappears from human milieu
Struggling, slogging are the only features
Aged life thus concluded in an ignominious hue!
I wonder whether modern time is truly a boon
Where we all are busy in our respective tune
Making our life more amenable
We continuously strive to discard which is condemnable
It is the time and space
Paving our progress
We invented myriad tool
To make our society applauded to drool!
But sad affair we ourselves hurl
Where aged have no room to soothe, only to growl
We construe a sanctuary
Where they only breathe their last breathe with agony
We christened their resort as old age home
Discarded them from mainstay of life at random
Where they only shed their tears in plaintive mind
Like and old cuckoo bird
Unable to produce mellifluous sound in spring
Cough off only blood!
Old men in Old age home
Their conditions are like wander without any home
Their utterances are in dearth, they only capable to groan
In the loveliest season spring
They are unable to produce mellifluous tune, only grim
Their efforts only vomit blood
Only to make their vision blurred!
This Post Dedicated To Bill King.
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