Old man!!

Old man!!

A Poem by prodicallife
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This is a real life story people, I am trying to limit my words with the scenario i watched almost for 7 years.

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He sits here

Tired face, searching eyes

He walks miles every day

Sitting right over here

 

Across the ocean his eyes swims

Above the sky his gaze flies

Beyond the world his expectations goes

Then he finally rests here once he is tiered

 

What does he creeps for?

Why does he sit here?

What does he wants to see?

Who does he talks to?

 

An old body

Full of furrow

Dusky eyes

Stretching low to rest

Weak limbs climbing up the pass way

To reach the same destination

The tiredness was not a long stretch.

The eyes got rest of long term

He was marked to the same porch

That waited for him everyday

He is dead, the old man of mystery.

And the reason still remains unfurl.

 

 


© 2014 prodicallife



Author's Note

prodicallife
God bless his soul!! May you R.I.P and meet the one you always searched for in the eternal bliss.

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Simply and lovely. I really enjoyed this poem :)

-Quana

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Dear Quana,

Firstly, thanks for visiting my wall.

I am really honored and .. read more
"What does he creeps for?
Why does he sit here?
What does he wants to see?
Who does he talks to?"
I like my Grandfather life. He worked in his garden and kept up the best lawn till he was 90 years old. He fixed broken bikes and he gave them to the neighborhood kids. He was the block Democrat. He would go door to door telling the neighbors to vote for the democrats. Many way to get old and died. Sometime we need good reasons and reasons to be alive. I saw the story in your poem. A old man died down the road. They found his body a month later. His grass was too long and rent was due. Many ways to die. If we are lucky. Not alone.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Dear Coyote,

That is so true. I much appreciate the valuable and a helpful life I would.. read more
This poem was very good. The only problem is, you spelled "tiered" wrong. Great work!

Posted 3 Years Ago


PoetryPenPal

3 Years Ago

It happens. Spelling is my weak side, so I get corrected on it a lot.
prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Hahahahaha, thanks for pointing me out over that. :D
PoetryPenPal

3 Years Ago

My pleasure!
I am very pleased to read your work.
It is really a befitting honor who deserves this.
God bless his soul!!

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Dear Zainul,

Thanks a lot for those positive powerful words.

I am apprecia.. read more
zainul

3 Years Ago

You are most welcome.:)
A splendid read and write...Thank you for penning...:)...............

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

You are most welcome Sami.

And thanks a lot for reviewing my work with so appreciating .. read more
Sami Khalil

3 Years Ago

You are welcome...Any time...:).............
Beautifully crafted poem on love. A pity he did not find the one.

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Dear Praveeta,

Thanks for pulling out time to review my work.

I am respect.. read more
Praveeta

3 Years Ago

You are welcome.
Very soft and moving, a lovely way to remember such a person. Love takes many forms. Excellent piece.

Posted 3 Years Ago


prodicallife

3 Years Ago

Dear magenta,

Firstly, thanks for reviewing my work with such appreciating words of you.. read more

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prodicallife

jaipur, rajasthan, India



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