you must know there is
nothing new in me; i am
using the same set of front
teeth that i have purchased
twenty years back; the dentist
has dead and i can't get it
the crack repaired;
the skin has fallen dull
but it has not changed
its color brownish brown;
it is taut and at the
same time sagging,
in some places in my body.
there is nothing new
in me except that what
i have forgotten i am
trying to remember-
like your undying love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So well pictured the serene old age and that has never changed. Beautiful Sir.