Past Is Dust. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Past Is Dust.
My childhood was not aware that
My adulthood would later mock at it.
My adulthood was not aware that
My old stage would mock at adulthood.
My senescence will be mocked at
By my soul. Every past is dust.
07.06.2004
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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4/19/2024 1:06:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
and it is the heavenly dust......the word first used by me.............