I Turn Sixty Seven

I complete 67 today With completion of 6700 poems on the way It is birth of new an ordinary poet As possible way to accept fate The birthday is special occasion To analyze and question About one’s existence With only one fact” life is chance” I do not want to look back And cry over split milk “Try for better tomorrow” I believe in destiny and feel no sorrow Life may grant me chance to prove Reflect people’s mood and approve Their feeling for agony and pain I shall, till last, have to maintain There is still more fun I daily awake and run For betterment of life and act This is only reality and fact