A Oldie Don'T Go

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Good night good night ye, old man Come to see me fast if you can I may be leaving you far behind Don’t try for me ever to find Your were unkind and naughty It was against our deal or treaty But you looked so handsome and sweetie People still call me beautiful auntie You oldie man answer my call Don’t hasten your sudden fall You can still jump very high wall You are quick on field with foot ball I prefer you more not with age You are fine imprint on new page You become so red while in rage You may fight till end and continue to wage Oldie, oldie still I may go You don’t follow me and forgo You are not useless so I should throw I still welcome and not beat the brow You are teacher but stubborn and very bold Your temperature is high in severe cold You are at distance but safe in my fold You are like jewel and can be compared to gold She may always differ I shall continue to suffer What to expect from her and offer She is seeking but not running after She may be little bit crazy Respond very late and seems very lazy Pretend to be working hard and show very busy She gets very angry but still not noisy She may try to laugh Pretend very hard not to cough She may try to be very tough But ultimately she may prove kind and not rough Oldie, do you listen to your conscience? I have so much urge and no patience When will you end your self exile? When will I have your good smile? Will you be kind enough to grace? Your consent for happy union I shall ever remain grateful As it has got to be successful

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