Old Age Poem by Chan Mongol

OLD AGE
Poet Chan Mongol
December 25 of 2019


Being with youngsters, them
Is it a demotion, a shame?
Each got own jurisdiction
With specification, hesitation!

I guess that it is okay
Around children to stay!
After retirement receiving pension
No more function, action!

Now, youngsters are allover
Houseful is in the theater!
Me to stay or to go
What should I do?

Speculation with confusion
No proper attention.
Became their overhead
No need for mom or dad.

So is the old age crisis
Rejections are to dismiss.
With negligence helpless
The need became less.

All old trees are already cut
They suffered and got hurt.
Only the Sun rises after sunset
What older folks can get?