Friday, October 10, 2014

It gets ugly.

Look at me & look at you,
Let’s switch lives for a day or two.

My back is bent & I’m not as alert as you,
You will experience this ugly phase too.

I pray, your kids will care for you,
For some reason, mine are unable to.

I hope there’ll be someone to talk to you,
For, I know how I ache for a friend to talk to.

Love is no longer enough, I can tell you,
We crave comfort in our last year or two.

Your money is hard-earned & I congratulate you,
All I’m saying is donate just a rupee or two.

Every small drop counts, I promise you,
Donate & be an inspiration to others too.

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