Thursday 27 August 2015

A Golden Age

Bouquets for ourselves
Floral tributes to one self
My star birthday today
For new experiences making way

We have come a long way
Successfully lived every day
Ups and downs always
Somehow all passing away

A hidden hand guiding us along
With correct perceptions never forlorn
Wisdom now takes over
Driven by intuitive power

The young also so gifted
For an active mind intellect more suited
When instinct is disconnected
Unwanted results can be expected

In old age wisdom can dominate
When sharpened can resonate
In a stormy sea a beacon to all
Walking straight avoiding a fall

Now with this power
All challenges can cover
For people disturbed and confused
This help will not refuse

Such gifts always well received
As floral gifts will perceive
The best time of one’s life
Feeling well and alive

Moving into a new level
In peace and tranquility one can revel
Rarely experienced in the past
Our lives slipped by so fast

Wisdom and instinct in old age
Base metal to a golden age
Like the alchemist of yore
Blessings for all can pour

Best part of one`s life
Into new experiences can dive
Not wanting anything
Floral bouquets only giving



M P Prabhakar
23.8.2015
P J

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