No Time Here

No time here "No one has time" old man lamented "Where to go and whom to talk" he said I saw on his face lines with concern He had stored all of them You were loner in street There was no time to greet Even for old people And poor who were struggling They have only blue sky To look up and try For woes to be heard Someone must be there to hear words I believed in this stage Where some people should try to listen to old aged Get near and ask if they are doing well And render some help if they tell They need some friends of same age They all get near temples compound and try to read pages From holy books But find head only to shake in disbelief