Ageing Apps.

Get ready ageing guys,
Anytime we may be made,to breathe our last.
But no flag anywhere,will be flown half mast.
Ageing is grooming oneself,for soil and ashes.
Against Alzheimer's and Parkinson's flashes.
Neither forget the past,nor forego the present;
Never ever register any note of daring dissent.
Tomorrow's dreams have all come to a pause;
Every day is a bonanza at the sprint of a toss.
As Time tosses the coin for a head or tail piece
Our life breath goes extinct or gets a new lease .
A Will made in good sense,never means haste;
But a weird Will,is worse than dying intestate. 
Oh,if we'cease upon the midnight with no pain,'
The Will of John Keats,will be valid to sustain.
Our last breath is not a loss or gain for the air,
That builds its boundless breathing everywhere. 
Hence,save files that are a worthy stuff to read;
So that our kith and kin browse them for a lead.
  {Note:- files--memories;read,browse--recall}.
P. Chandrasekaran.