I Cry; They Don'T. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

I Cry; They Don'T.



When I die with me will die impressions
Made by my parents with their love and care,
Skills and sacrifice and pain and sufferings.
Their values no one else knows better.
Their history no one else knows better.
Events connected with them will die.
Values accrued from them will die.
They don't witness and don't cry.
15.09.2014

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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