Age

Age Time is immortal; I have not heard its death Born objects and pictures vanish from fears of age Whether you kill them or leave for time’s feed It is same no need of definition because it is age Heard matters are numberless and countless universes spread What to do with them to me even I have no idea of basic guess I born within time I die before age dies No concern with me as of shadows prevails with light A thought in heart tickles remembering miracle death What will be my next age where to go with this irremovable age? Fun I see in those kids playing without consideration of losses My mind whirls within dark one day I need to leave this age Old peoples’ cough reminds me their age I know they forget Involvement of them in gossips with friends with broadening face Age grew older but I do not notice to it like that other greys Brave it is I have read it can demolish crest of mountain in rest. 29/08/2014/