Sitting on a wheel chair
I subside
Unknown of the minute, next second
Forget about the future, I'd want to fly
Weak, helpless and what not I've become
From bold, strong and powerful I was, once upon a time
I wish you were here
My beloved, my love
Though I have our children
But nobody could take your place,
I'm an old man
Waiting to die.
Here I am today
Sitting on a wheel chair
In some corner, of some hospital
My memory has gone in vain
This phase of life,
The second childhood
I pray to god
To take me away.
I'm an old man
Waiting to die.
Tuesday, 11 November 2014
I'm an old man
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