Age Has No Age

These days your memory befalls on me considerably
Last night sitting on the roof
as I was gazing the moon
your voice ringed in my ears -
"Show me the old woman spinning wheel
in the moon"

Believe me!
Forgetting my old age, I,
literally, in the moon,
begun to look for her.

by Kanwaljit Bhullar

Comments (2)

Dear Kanwaljit, such a well penned lovely poem....10+++
It's true the want for company and love is always there No matter how old we are, There always is some love there, left to share