A silver haired head, a crown of glory...
An age of reflection and contemplation,
Not age of frolicking and jubilation,
Though many will keep away from you.
No worries, work on strengthening yours and God's relation.
Don't you feel one feels accumulating more knowledge.
More than once achieved at school or college.
Here one attains more cognitive maturity.
Someone rightly said, the silver- haired head is crown of glory, I do acknowledge.
So stand move and start something great and anew.
There are still people who love you, no matter if a few.
Gul Bakhti
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Pakistan
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