Old And Young Poem by gnrao rao

Old And Young



I do remember my school days,
But I forget sometimes my
Wife's birthday.
I like to travel long distances,
My grandpa gets tired even
When he travels the short distances.
As a boy you can play with the cars,
but you cannot play with the sharp knives.
The moon shines bright at night,
But during the day
does it shine?
yes it does,
But for us it seems not.
She poses to be very rich,
She makes a show-off,
But He is the opposite,
Even though he is rich.
He spends a little nowadays,
But she spends a lot these days,
Young man likes to play
More outdoor games,
But old man does not
like to play
even indoor games.

Thursday, August 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: old age ,old memory
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