Not Too Old Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Each moment
Everyone's getting old
As symptoms hold
Bright future of course.
I'm not too old
To dream high
Or plan lofty for future
Future of the coming
Coming generations-
An obligation cast upon
With a heavy duty
Duty to perform.
In fitness of things
To let the going go
Like a flow of the river
Falling into the ocean.
Feeling ever young
Wide and vast
Endless-
Energetic and smart
Calm and cool.

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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.