Getting Young

I saw you lying sprawled in the sun Face covered with a piece of cloth You have grown matured over the years To show off your nudity like young girls. I saw you making dents on sand bed With your toes like that of an animal You have got hot blood and ego has risen To your head, your eyes burnt with passion. I saw you getting undressed like a plant As touch of warm summer played hide And seek in your limbs. You felt full like A pot listening sound of steps following you. I saw you swaying like a thin frond in The cool breeze in rage, a drunken youth, Giving shape to a dream of happy life as the Mast of time came down close over your eyes.