No Time Left For Correction - Poem by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
Parents will know their children
When they are at their death bed.
Siblings would know each other
When they share the parents' things.
Husbands would know about spouses
When they go down penniless.
Wives would know about husbands
When they go past their menopause.
Such knowledge is of no use
As it is too late to put it in use.
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