Among the bushes of side-burns lied that meandering white hair just around my right ear, giving me so much of fear. On the roll was my contemplation, my day-dreaming as i started thinking Of those teeth that would be gone, Of those wrinkles that would surface my face,and Of those bones that would become weak and no-longer withstand my own weight. As my thoughts jettisoned me to my ageing, where i became a senior citizen and got sympathy of ppl around, i cursed that poor mirror that unveiled my hair, just when i realise its a white cotton-thread that threw me into the age of grey and red!
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That is a nice one! May I ask why red? Have you used it to rhyme with thread?
— Maj
That is a nice one!
May I ask why red?
Have you used it to rhyme with thread?
Or perhaps you are referring to wine or something?
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u got it right maj..it was just a rhyming with thread...but loosely seen indifference to the charisma of colors is also a sign of old age...for that matter be it grey or be it red.