I See The Old Man Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
I See The Old Man
I see him
In the dawn and
In the dusk
Coming down the stairs
To pluck flowers
For his many gods
To feed the pigeons
Rice and wheat grains
To smile at the old woman
Almost his age
Over the leafy fence
I see him caressing neck
Of street dogs and
Feed them with stale bread
Scolding them for
Barking at the jumping calves
And sweeping dead leaves
Into a corner of the garden
I saw him being taken away
Like a child sleeping in peace
To his last journey
By kins and neighbors
I see him walking down
The stairs for many days
As dawn breaks in the east
And sun goes down
In the west
A beautiful poem! Appreciated the theme and your usual simple and sweet expression!
Thanks for your constant support sir. i feel inspired and lucky. Regards.
A vivid portrayal of a loving old man's last journey in life. Very touching. Gleaned from the lines of this write, he had a blessed and enjoyable life. A wonderful poem well crafted.
That's a very nice and touching compliments indeed. Have a blessed day. Thanks so much.
A nicely related poem on the observation of an old man. I enjoyed reading this and visualizing him going through his routine activities, right to the very end of his life.
Thanks for reading the poem and giving a nice review. I have written this watching the activities of old men in my neighborhood. Regards.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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an ideal kind of the old man who have natural heart that cares the second and third creatures wherefor he is ma e. an epitome of old man and a true man. great imagery! a lovely poem, sir! please read my poem Resurrection Of Donne'. your valuable view is needed.
Yeah, that is right Sir. Thanks for giving your time. Regards. Going to read your poem now sir.