In no time she coloured her hair
With no grey hair left to show up
Few minutes in beauty parlour
Face glared with no wrinkles
Attired in a most modern dress
Her each move so enticing
She floated through the street
Brisk and beaming like a damsel
Tickles travelled through her body
When amazed eyes stick on her
Nothing reminded her of the age
Still feeling so young and lively
Entered her office even prior to time
But stunned by the impending sour news
Tears rushed, but hushed with strain
One more month to go for her retirement
The day dragged on she totally drooped
Drained of life she returned home
Her hubby at gate with a blooming face
Courted her to home, so unusual
Blinking tears with a blank mind
Never had she felt so weak all through
The door opened with a Bang! With
Some soft music so mellowing
Her hubby said aloud “It is our first wedding day”,
“But after the thirty fifth” he whispered
Now standing beside him in her wedding dress
She was beaming with glowing youth
Just hand in hand they walked out
To celebrate the day’s mirth
Behind every aged BUT young woman
There stands a man always loving and caring |
