Who grows in age and get old?
As precious metals shine like gold 
They have ready market and easily sold
Only must remain in hand with firm fold

Old man is secured with fate
The fortune has not come very late
There is still shine and looks original
Face is having shine like radial

No one can talk about spent life
It has been sustained with onslaught of knife
Old must excel before fate takes him over
Not to run at eleventh for immediate cover

When fruit gets ripened?
The sweetness is surely increased
Old and alike may take full advantage
Sometimes young may miss slight edge

Lazy suffers most with so much cost
Old strikes with vigor and almost
As experience comes to rescue
Everything is gained as whatever is due

Fun at any stage is welcome
It is enjoyed as first come first
Time and tide waits for none
It must be grabbed by someone

Life does not suffer as we do
We get late and consider it untrue 
Fate may take over at any time
You may escape jaw sometimes

You can not cheat or fool
Even if there remains dull
If your time is up and needs to go
You will be in cruel hand s to throw

Old may die with full satisfaction
That will be reflected on face with indication
Life and death has got close relations
There may be sometimes more or less questions