Many of my well-wishers have asked me -
how old are you?
I laugh at the question -
and tell them it is hard to answer.
Because when I play with a little child,
I am one year old.
When I watch cartoons - I am three.
When I dance to the tune of music,
I am a sweet sixteen.
When I try to heal someone's wounds -
I am sure I have crossed six decades of my life span.
And when I chat with sparrows or bulbuls,
Or run after my dog and his ball -
I become their age.
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Anyway, what is there in age?
Isn't it just a number only?
Like the light of the sun
And the flowing river waters
I am ageless.
I keep changing with time and my experience.
Days are marching towards night -
No doubt
Whenever it extends its hand -
I shall hold it.
Till then,
it’s not my age that matters -
How fully have I lived thus far -
That is the consideration
(Writer unknown)
🙏🏽V nice ji keep blessing
ReplyDelete🤣🙏❤ You are Nirankar which means you are Akaal or Timeless !
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ReplyDeletewhat a wonderful reality in the poem.
ReplyDeleteI fully agree with the content. Keep writing.
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ReplyDeleteNice one ji
ReplyDeleteDnji🙏...you are absolutely right as always ji !
ReplyDeleteVery interesting 🙂
Anil
Beautiful 🙏
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