The
old lady walks
In
her morning days
Even
it is haze
She
will not forget
She
walks upright
The
backbone straight
Walking
with ease of flow
She
walks at her steady paces
She
will put others to shame
The
way she makes herself feeling fit
In
the morning of her walk
The
old lady never forgets
Though
her skin aged
She
walks with her speed
For
her age others should look up
She
may tell something or two
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