Enough was the race
Sometimes blind sometimes conscious
No time to stand and stare
Going ahead not looking back
Was the practice and habit for
So many decades

Now life is off the track
Time to pause and have a look
No more questions no explanation
No more attempts to meet the deadline
No regret for the unrealized
No  excuse for the unkept promises

Time is up for the set up new
At the twilight life has a different view
The silver age and the knowledge edge
The experience rich and the expertise best
Can be a help for someone
Looking for a holding hand
The Senior,a player of the yesteryears
Can be a Umpair
To coach the youngsters
To win the life race