Love In the Fading Lights
At the end of the garden
In the fading light
An elderly couple, lovingly argue
Whose watch is right.
Heads tilted
With smile on lips,
Wrist on wrist
They match the ticks.
It doesn't matter
Whose watch is right,
They are in love
Even in the fading light.
Copyright © Swarup Mohalik | Year Posted 2013
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