With a slow beat my heart
Has traveled a path long
Now it is a little tired and
With age not feeling strong
Sometimes it pauses for a
While and I think it is the end
But it starts working when
I press a little with my hand
To keep it working without
Any hassle I go for long walk
Even laugh with friends and
Spend time in peace in the park
I don't take oils or fat and
Have quit smoking since long
Spend time in gym everyday
To make its muscles strong
Despite all these cares I have
A fear in a corner of my mind
At any moment it may make the
Soul to fly away leaving my body behind
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Such an excellent poem! I loved it very much. Well done. I've read it with pleasure from the very start as if you wrote about myself: With a slow beat my heart Has traveled a path long Now it is a little tired and With age not feeling strong...