37th Anniversary Poem by Saroj Padhi

Age has yellowed our leaves,
Time, mellowed the years
Now being a buddy to the body
Holds the key to true cheers;
We know the icy hands of Time
Will wipe out laughters and tears
Yet living each moment with love
Lightens death's deadly fears;
Loving you is loving the earth
In each moment of false death
Seeking a new birth, fighting
Despair in search of real faith;
New leaves sprout each day
On the trunk of this body grey
Each morning the Sun rises
With your wishes of ‘ good day '.