Monday, December 28, 2015

karma for the old


Age takes hold
The old get the respect
This is what we are told
Growing up in the years

Sometimes it never happen
The old get the mistreatment
In public transport or in government
The services provided merely below the grade

The young think they own it
The old have passed their grade
It is time they make way
It is the age of the young

Educated or uneducated
On the ground it tells differently
Sometimes the old get no respect
They are thought as a nuisance

Maybe it is karma
The cycle returns to haunt
There is always a reason
Why old get kick about sometimes


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