Young And Old Poem by sekharan pookkat
Young And Old
Laying on the ground
Looking into the sky
The old man enjoys
His worse days of life.
His grey mustache shivers
In the cold mist of January
Remembering the days spent
In the mornings of December
Young couple looks pretty
In the wild breeze and heavy rain
Locking face to face
Ignoring the surroundings
Leaves are flying
In and around them
Applauding and promoting
New poems and poets.
young and old makes difference
In poems as well as
'Promoting themselves
In reading and writing their life'
Life is poetry and it is a joy! It is true young and old do have a lot to offer poetry! I feel it is the essence of the soul! Thanks for sharing. I really enjoyed the part about the leaves flying.
Beautiful poem. Very true said, young and old make difference in thoughts and in poems too. Some times we have to stand with their thoughts, try to understand them rather than asking them to understand us. As they may not understand us. When they reach a certain point of life, they start thinking like us. Very true said. Loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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You have so cutely and nicely delineated this poem about old and young that I want to read over and over again. I cite...young and old makes difference In poems as well as 'Promoting themselves In reading and writing their life' Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem with us.