THE OLD AND SUFFERINGS

The old,
Next to the gold
Are the thing to be pity on
A son cannot ever measure
The love that they shown
Infact they are kicked out
By the one they have born
Do you know whats today era
Makes the older shut
Infact O lord
This world is a fraud
No one cares no one loves
Respect them
Protect them
Please be there glove

BY TANVI