Real Worth

Virtually I broke down When became known That granny was in pain The road was only place for her to stand and remain I burst into tears And was forced to bear Her agony That was not felt by many How old she may be? I became carefree And did not go more into But it was equally true She was forced to leave home Now she was no more welcome The children had become self sufficient They needed her no more at present Is this the way to treat our parents? Do they not need nice treatment? At least good food and rest Humanity is put to test Let us not follow blindly If others are not kindly Towards elders and old They are real worth and gold