Enjoy old life
No guarantee
When will you be free?
From this old fashioned concept
Be real with life's art
Not the wealth
But mental health
That keeps you strong
And pushes to remain among
Even if you poor
And love next door
Real neighbor
You are really happier
Why enter loneliness?
Despite having luxurious palace
But no one to care
And expect words from no where
Make world of your own
Play with children
Old life is really beautiful
Where you find charm and happiness from all people
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Make world of your own Play with children Old life is really beautiful Where you find charm and happiness from all people