Old dogs never learn a new trick
But here I am learning new tricks at the same time getting old
In the process I lost weight
Shaking and shedding my previous knowledge
Fresh I feel
Like a new born baby I laugh and I cry
Seeing the changes in the cells of my brain
Learning is never a finished job that I never learnt in my childhood
So in this old age I just recently realized
Though I wanted to leave learning
Yet learning won't leave me at all till I go to my grave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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