Old couples
It was no easy option
But I needed human relation
My heart always longed
And respected
Any old couple was drawing my attention
I wished them to help with clear intention
I might walk to them and help to pass the road
The same thought always crossed the head
It is always occupying
And denying
The access to wrong people
Who refuse to side with simple struggle
It always dived
And lived
Without fear
For the want of going near
No human life was cheap
And I was ready to keep
Relation with equal respect
And willingness to act
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem