Dont
Don't talk to me,
Never will I hear
For deaf was I,
No melody, no extortion
Shall my old ears entertain,
So don't talk to me now.
Don't look at me,
Never will I see you
For blind was I,
No beauty is supreme
For my poor eyes,
So don't look at me now.
Don't smile at me,
Never will I smile back
For teeths adorns the smile,
No teeths I have, to smile back
So don't smile at me now.
Don't lead our way,
Never will I follow you
For my legs are tired for walking past 60 years,
No road shall I tread ever
So don't lead our way now.
Don't tell me you're young,
Never will you remain same
No different road you'll take,
Nothing remains same ever
So don't boast being young.
I may not see thy beauty
Neither hear thy melodious
Nor thy eccentric smiles,
But I'll always see thy beautiful heart,
So be kind and be true always.
Copyright © Yedar Yedar | Year Posted 2022
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment