An Old Age Wrinkled Face Poem by Sadashivan Nair

An Old Age Wrinkled Face

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Why care so much,
An old age wrinkled face,
Dry and shrinking skin;
Skin is just a tan cloth,
Shrinks as size of soul,
Widens broad;
They figure out you,
Seeing face and physique;
But once snoop into heart,
Start saying,
Still heart is young;

© sadashivan nair

An Old Age Wrinkled Face
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: old age ,beauty,heart
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bisy Untan 13 November 2016

Like your thoughts on old age.

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