Old Is Gold Poem by Paul Sebastian

Old Is Gold



Aging’s like prized wine
Sweeter when it’s old
Drinking wisdom you’ll find
Life treasures of gold

Despise not the aged
They were gifts for you
Quietly wish death, ignored
For blessings, pay what’s due

28.10.2015

Old Is Gold
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: old,old age
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Loke Kok Yee 28 October 2015

couldn't agree with you more.-10

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Ratnakar Mandlik 28 October 2015

Beautiful description representing one side of the coin in this materialistic age. Old people with lot of accumulated wealth still kept in their own custody are neither despised nor hated by their kith and kin. Nice poem. Enjoyed it. Thanks for sharing.10 + Regards.

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