"A MORTAL OLD"

Play for all you can
This life has a short span
Hold on to as many fears
To triumph over them and cheer
Collar the smoked up game
Don’t worry take all the blame
For in the end
This life will make a bend
Coz we all will wither away
In the sand, dead and decay

Coz

We’ll grow old someday
And wink at the times gone by
And looking into the mirror we’ll shy

We’ll grow old someday
And bribe the stars to let the sum shine
Discounting the present slime

We’ll grow old someday
And dance in the rain
Till the station nears, of the hurried train

We’ll grow old someday
And row our boat till the horizon
Till we scratch the deepest darkest fun

We’ll grow old someday
And shoot in the air
Proudly calling the selves as a great player

We’ll grow old someday
Minus the zest and glares
Coz the corrosion of the mortal will prepare…!!!

how queer we all will say goodbye to all of whom we love...wonder how would the last moments of life feel like...btw...with precious gasps of breath we live with...3 cheers to the mortal selves..!!!