Old men
and women
Some in smiles younger
some old
Caves in mouth
Sing a long song of life
A song of waters
Some shoot fountains
some do a waterfall
Some still as lakes
some flowing in rivers
Some doing breezy waves
some lie alone frozen
Age, a music of time
a giver of lives
Age, a stone smoothened
in the shape of respect
By itself, in the rolling
no one can avoid
Thoughts
and reasoning
Live aloud
In wrinkles
and drooping bones
Yet as aged men and women
Babies today
and of yesterday
In smiles, bright as Sun
and wails of screaming dark
Caves in mouth
Sing a long song of life
A song of plants
Some high, reach the clouds
some warm underground
Some with flowers, honeyed
some shy in warm buds
Some straight, happy on rays
some curvy, hoping for warmth
Time, a music of age
a giver of lives
Time, a stone smoothened
in the shape of care
By itself, in the rolling
no one can avoid
Feelings
voices of the heart
Live aloud
In innocent needs
and soft bones
as babies of today and tomorrow
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