Who says I'm old?
Coz i'm not at your age
"But hold on!"
My mind is still young
Just like a five year old
Though having grey hair, having wrinkles,
I don't have that vigour like before
I don't know when I'll have my last breathe
But i'm still young and happy
'And you call me old!'
Dear! don't forget that you're on a queue, can't escape
This is the cycle of life.