Age changes you a lot. Says the wisely lot.
True is it, I am made to wonder.
Because I see myself changing with each passing birthday celebration.
More quieter and little to announce to the world.
While people around me are running at a pace of their own.
I simply sit back and gaze around.
Women have no gang-ups with one night stands.
Men are desperate to tie the knot early.
Teenagers exactly know how to grow up fast.
Toddlers start running even without crawling.
This is the new age.
Surely the world would be a much smarter place without my obsolete wisdom.
Everything is changing quick.And I am left gasping for breath in catching up with this change
Friday, July 24, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Too grown up?
To old for that pat of dad’s implying, “You’ve made me proud”.
To old for that kiss from mom’s stating, “I’ll love you always.”
To old for that chat with sis assuring, “Nothing can come between us.”
To old for that wet lick from my dog meaning, “I missed you so much.”
To old for that look from the special someone saying, “You mean the world”.
Am I too old for good old fashioned love?
Why does age have to decide all?
Am I not human enough?
To old for that kiss from mom’s stating, “I’ll love you always.”
To old for that chat with sis assuring, “Nothing can come between us.”
To old for that wet lick from my dog meaning, “I missed you so much.”
To old for that look from the special someone saying, “You mean the world”.
Am I too old for good old fashioned love?
Why does age have to decide all?
Am I not human enough?
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