No One Grows Old Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
No One Grows Old
No one grows old
Sunday, March 25,2018
5: 00 PM
I was told
About this fact of the world
You get matured
And finally remain dead
Many people have crossed even hundred
And have positively led
The life with happiness
And still holding charm in the face
Yes, you have lead in a disciplined way
And stay unconcerned
With routine happenings
Then only you can bring durable life
Keep doing meditation
And try to bring the harmonious relation
Bot to bother unnecessarily
Remain with alertness and act readily
I have heard many interviews
Abd shared their views
It is proving as the successful clue
With the master key to be viewed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A good message - the transient body grows old and not the soul within. One needs to stay alert and active to the ambience. Growing old gracefully with time and not by harboring self pity. TFS. Keep sharing and responding to other posts too. Annapurna Sharma, Nellore, Mar 26,2018