Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)
Punishment relieves the guilt.
At my sixty I loathe washing.
How did my parents manage?
I regret that I abandoned them.
I have no regret when I’m like that.
Submitted: Saturday, April 24, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, May 04, 2010
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