Oh This Rage Of Age Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Oh This Rage Of Age
‘Pon my spine, pressure of gravity,
On brain's grey cells that of levity,
And my age shows its age,
Ear and nose hair as rage,
Wonder what'll happen past my eighty!
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Experts say that women shrink by about 5 cm and men by 3 cm, and the ear and nose hair grow up to 2 cm by the age of seventy. I've just turned eighty and wonder what more is in store for me.
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Happenings | 09.09.2020 |
Topic: age, humour
Wonder what'll happen past my eighty! , Anxiety!
A real concern about the future when you will be of eighty. Nicely done and enjoyable write. Thanks.
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5/1/2024 4:11:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Anxiety is inevitable when powers of body dwindles and our five senses become less active.Your small poem sums it up.