The story of their life is nearing the *** end, The graph of the health has a sharp descend..... The world is rushing it's own race, Their lives don't flow at that pace...
Possessing a rich and gorgeous past to share, But hardly find anyone to give an ear..... Chicks flew away in pursuit of their quest, The elder couple is lonely in their nest....
Meditation, yoga and the doctor's visits Are prioritizing their "to do" lists.... Waiting for festivals, when kids pay visit. Their childhood moments, the minds revisit.....
Memories fading, limbs poorly coordinating. Hearts are weary, heavy, yet pulsating.... Unknown emptiness, deep melancholy. Splendid dwellings, screaming loudly.....
Eagerly wait to meet with other elderly, To accompany on the walks, and to talk heartily...... Relaxing and rejuvenating laughter at the sunset. The sun sets daily, the hopes are alive yet...........
On my daily evening walks i come across many elderly couples and singles. Most of them have their children settled elsewhere mostly abroad. I see them strolling and laughing together but i could perceive the shadow of loneliness behind their laughter. I was inspired to write this during one of my evening walks when i saw them celebrating birthdays together.