Mirror To The Truth Of Life

The facet of truth reveals

Day by day you grow old,

Day by day you have chance to grow old,

Day by day you urge to grow old

Not by the mere means of age

Growing old with the truth of life

There might not be shadow of thy

When you make yourself dried;

Rich and poor,

Upper and lower;

Sheltered and astrayed,

Clothed with clothes or with dust,

To look at the mirror of life is must,

For I grew old with this reality of life.

Life hath given a chance,

To cross the egoistic fence;

For it shall give the joy of innocence;

By growing old by heart 

Let your wings be freed 

To admire the kid in your own heart!!!!

(Inspiration Courtesy - Small flower like kids)