Saturday, August 17, 2013

Poem 253 - Age Of No Worries

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Thin white-gray eyebrows
On the verge of being bald
Can't make out his age

Spectacles so thick
A walking stick in his hand
Must be very old

A limp in his walk
But still happily he smiles
No worries 'bout life
~Gaurang Rao

Written for - http://haiku-heights.blogspot.in/

6 comments:

  1. You did the disappearing act for a while and sure with good reasons too!! You are back with a bang with this marvelous triplet so apt for the theme!!

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  2. Haha! Thanks Nanka, I seem to possess magic(disappearing act) don't I? Actually there was a lot of school stuff and other activities..So! Anyways, I read yours too, and it was simply it was wonderful!

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  3. So beautiful..I also believe that growing old doesn't mean you lose glory of all kinds! Very positive and apt for the prompt!

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  4. Nicely done. The last one is so positve

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