ACQUIRED CROP OF GREY!
When those initial grey hairs begin to
sprout,
You are generally in a state of doubt,
And with forceps you try to pluck them
out!
When I had tried to pull out a few,
A fresh new bunch sprouted and grew!
And when I used colored dyes on my head,
Goose pimples sprouted up instead!
I am allergic to dyes and those artificial
things,
I wish I had known from the beginning!
Now going along with the flow of time,
I walk in step with nature and rhyme!
So let this richly acquired white crop grow;
Why make a mockery of this passing show? !
-Raj Nandy
20 May 09
New Delhi
I like your sense of humour and your aquiescence in the inevitable!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This ACOG Syndrome has bitten so many people and the medication is to leave it all to the nature! Humor on the grey matter is enjoyable.