I have grown old.
Take rest, told.
Pale frame brings only sympathy.
Bottle is filled, knowledge is in vain.
Advanced is based on old.
Why I am not proudly?
Still hopeful eyes is stuck.
Empty seat and table of medicine.
Visitors in the hospital,
Words sound so sweet.
Hospital brings people.

Patient bed is booked, past earning or unexpressed love.
Tongue tastes good, doubt me.
Sight wants entertainment, ears too.
Old person is human.
Ah! Feels light , expressing feeling.
Have pain of loneliness.
Society will doubt on you, if I suicide.
Soul feels same even time passes.
Mirror gets different.
Time favour me water.
I want to favour someone in his young age.