My Sons' Old Age Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
My Sons' Old Age
The elderly people, helpless, dependent,
Are subjected to verbal abuses
And neglects in food and sanitary
At the hand of his sons or their wives.
With no alternate space to escape to,
They suffer with curses, longing for death.
India is benefited from globalization.
How will my sons pass their old age period?
14.06.2014
Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: family
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