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Counting Grey Hairs
Counting Grey Hairs
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There was always this gnawing feeling,
They refused to go for any healing.
It made me shift to Hyderabad, six years back,
In duty and kindness to my parents, I paid it back.
Daily, I spend an hour with them, mobile put aside,
Don't I see them worry less, their grey hairs in stride?
One realizes their parents' plight only when they come of that age.
