Can I kick the ball as well as I can grab it?
I just think that no one ever told me
that I am too old to play; My team
is made up of old fogeys, who still
believe that their belief stands tall
Sometimes, I think I push them too much
as if my mentoring doesn’t blow the whistle
and there never was a free-for-all!
We’d better be sitting and playing bridge
as if mental faculties are the last to go
and memory always has something to show
no matter how old you grow!
I didn’t work too much with my hands and feet
But would you ever believe that I did so much!
All the world would have no joists if not for me
And yet, I can even be Samson! I laugh with
merriment that man can become high priest!
Because it is no grievous fault of mine! Not mine!
I am not the grand deceiver (PSP)! I just want to
wait here till the Moon becomes an asteroid; as it
deserves to be kicked! And I want to wait for
the ducks to stick their heads out of the water,
when there will be no fish or shark left in the seas!
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