Turning Fifty
Turning fifty
Turning fifty is the age
No one takes coverage
Generally people seems rude
They want to give only food
Have no respect at all
As between them their privacy fall.
What they will do to recover
How their summer get shower
It is the real question
For which they read to fall submission.
We have to think, must think deep
Whatever will we show, so will we reap
It is better to care
Good or bad must we share.
We must understand their need
So that they reveal and nothing to heed.
Not food but only respect is their wealth
Your lovely emotion may give them a better health.
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