Get old

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