Love Poem: Good Old Age Days

Good Old Age Days

Old age lovers, no long drives, no parks & beaches
Walking within their boundaries
Back to back villas in “”Old age home country villa””

Rendezvous at their courtyards in cool evenings
 People of their age are sick of precarious future
These two are nonchalant with their affair.

Ecstasy surrenders before them to welcome
The exchange of few words
One speaks in a mild tone
The other hears with strong ears
Unique in every way, they shower their sure love.

Finesse in full form while sharing their struggled past
Acquiesce not to hide any health issues
No regrets for no chances of gallivanting.