Poem By Baktavatshalam Shanmugam
Old-one stay alone in home,
Wild run by children, lovely to calm-run by old,
No noun to share, only to shear,
Known many, how long to stay alone,
Mourn and mean living interchangeably,
Grandchildren fond of them,
Grands given by folded to the young-olded,
Count days after enough dais to unlived,
"Why age transformation occur? "
When god is going to became?
What to do? Getting older
Oh god stop the life-pace,
Here you almighty, take our life in peace,
Many begged and hugged, "God you never Listen? ".