After Sixty…………….

You learnt
something or a lot
for sixty years or more
keeping your nose
to the grindstone.

It’s time to halt!
Come on! Throw away
those grammar books,
and discard those language lessons!

Try something akin
to your hunching spine…
help fellow humans
or chant the names
of the Divine.

Of what use, is stock pile
when it is not for consume? !

Of what use is knowledge
when it cannot blossom
into true wisdom? !

Look at the twilight welkin!
The milk is getting sour.
come on, add some butter milk!

You can savor
sweet curd tomorrow.