Age's a number

Age's a number
zero to hundred
journey full of
twists and blunders
child needs help
end's similar
in between
endless burdens
yet how man accomplishes
is no less a wonder
age's a number
zero to hundred

Go back or continue

Wait and it doesn't come
you change the lane
then it comes
and finds you in the wrong lane
what do you do
go back or continue
both're difficult
but life's that way

Mother's blessings

Two sons
both abroad
I'm eighty five
a telephone call
to remember me
once a while
may they live long
happy and satisfied
my husband left me
to become a star
long ago
I now long to be one
next to him

A moment

Every moment's special and mind never the same who can draw the line what it makes of the moment and what shape it takes

Who knows

It hurts when they leave you call your own but who knows it may be good for them and better for you

Warring thoughts

Between two warring thoughts a balm works wonders and changes the line of thoughts what's it one's fighting for is it worth to wage a war?

Intuition

Hasty decisions are never fair when there's no time to spare intuition bypasses every thought yet it's better than wavering thoughts

Our battles

Who will fight our battles
if we battle with ourselves
but we must battle that first
which holds our steps
bigger the battle
it tests our mettle
no time to spare for
endless little battles