When i was young , life just begun,
Things was easy and all was fun,
Then i realise life started to make me run,
While running i forget all the fun.
I got married , a beautiful wife and children,
It was like i still was young,
Time passed by, life made all to run,
No body was beside me when i got and there was no more fun. I missed my days when i was young.
This poem i wrote due to saw the reality of old people in the hospital.
It does not matter how rich you are, at the end of the day, when a person get old , family ignore them and throw them at bay.
Parents, who spend full life time, trying to give their best to children and wife, no one come and visit them seeing their pain, words which they wish to hear from children and wife , that will never happen, life in fear and tear.
My true love to all.
If you truly love, this behaviours and act will never appear as your loved once, a tear rolling down the cheek,hurt your heart very deep, that is love for me. Where his /her pain matters ; we are all on transit just sit and share , that’s a need and care.
💞A true love 💞
Thank you so much
Copyright SK Sandhu2018