Old Man and his Thoughts

Old Man and his Thoughts

A Poem by Mayank

The second hand of clock is broken;
Mist settled on my window, my legs are frozen.
The man on radio keeps on blabbering,
I'm half deaf, and I have lost my will of understanding.
I knocked down my spectacles accidentally;
I don’t recognize you, I struggle with my own identity!
I seek refuge from the odor of medicines;
my bottom itches, I apologies for my etiquette.
My neighbor’s daughter feed me bread,

My son never returned from battle
where’s my old woman?  She’s dead.

My insanity ripples me, my silver hair beacons me.

Forgive me for my handwriting

My hands tremble, and I can’t see.

 

© 2014 Mayank


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dan
Mayank, I saw the title to the poem and thought, "Oh, good; Mayank has written a poem about me!" Kidding aside, though, this write contained a lot of truisms about the nagging aging process. They say that you're only as old as you feel, but I'm 58 and feel every second of 58. This was a very nicely written piece. Well done! take care...dan

Posted 8 Years Ago


Mayank

8 Years Ago

Thank you Dan! I am 26, I don't what else to say... maybe, you can read my another poem It's My Coff.. read more
Awesome poem dude! Could image clearly the scene of a lonely, ill man in his old age.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

Yes, that's what I wanted to convey...
Mamta Vashisht

9 Years Ago

And you did it well!
what a write bro. superb thought process. very touchy.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

thank you!!!!
This poem I really felt like something inside me on reading it.
It is a great poem

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

thank you for the review
Wonderful write! Though the imagination of myself over 60 years scares me, I enjoyed this piece of writing! It's got overt humor with acute feelings..(y)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

True! It scare when we think of growing old. This was the reason I wrote few poems which are related.. read more
Great touching write man, I think there's great sense of reality involved here,old age is a state where we are all defenseless to the world and its works, you've put em across very nicely. cheers

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

Thank man! glad you liked it.
Raw and passionate. Fabulous poem.....it struck a chord.....amazing work!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much for reviewing!
oh man once again !! My eyes teared a little bit. 'my son never returned from battle' AMAZING!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

thanks for the review!
Very powerful imagination man, keep up the good work

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much!
Powerful description create bad places and visions. I could feel the struggle and the need to know how the person got to this point. A strong ending to the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


Mayank

9 Years Ago

Thanks Coyote, I would request you to read It's My Coffin you will get the idea about my series. Sec.. read more

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Added on July 25, 2014
Last Updated on July 25, 2014
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Mayank
Mayank

Bombay, India



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