Times May Change,
Trends May Change,
But Cultures &
Traditions Wouldn't;
Experience Comes &
Maturity Follows with,
Attaining of an Age,
And Growing Old Quiet;
Seeing the Highs & Lows,
In Lengthy Plenty Life,
They Lead A Lonely Lovely,
Low Life of Retirement;
Wise Thoughts Hidden,
Under White Hairs &
Peaceful Paths Under,
Bald Empty Heads;
Elderly Steady Heads,
Are Moral Guides with,
Accomplishments &
Beacons of Survival Skills!
Abuse Not the Elderly,
Respect Them Dearly;
Avoid Them Not Harshly,
Attend Them Affectionately;
Ignore Not Negligently,
Hear to them Diligently;
Hate Them Not in Haste,
For Their Inabilities;
Praise Them Well,
For Your Today's Capabilities!
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