OH! It'S YOU
I was dancing all through night.
Drum beat n’ music changed to the moods.
My legs and body got fatigue.
Wear and tear made me pause.
My body tumbled down in slow motion.
Collapsed unceremoniously.
I slept in the hands tiredness.
Somebody was kissing my body all over.
Suddenly I woke up.
I found my body shrunk.
My skin wrinkled, loosened,
bones rattling.
Hair had fallen around me.
Moon shone on my head.
I was wheezing gasping.
My vision had blurred.
Frustration embraced,
Sleeps cuddled on my body.
I tried to stretch my body
I heard a mocking giggle.
Oh! It’s my age!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, Satheesan, age is a creeping disease that slows and pains our physical bodies. Thanks for sharing Peace