old is not gold anymore
Sep 7, 2018 · 1 min read
they were two, walking in front of me
observing was I, from a distance
on the left, a skinny chap, open t-shirt
phone in hand, bluetooth headsets doned
on the right, a more skinny chappy
empty hands, no headsets, t-shirt closed
maybe delusional I am, it seems abnormal
left listening to songs, right looking ahead
walking together, left together from home
what for? a song separates a friendship?
is it why I walk alone? must I too ignore?
so I get the privilege, of walking head high
must I forget the age old manners too?
must I act a jerk? to live the new century life…

