The One Most Cared Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
The One Most Cared
I know my date of birth
And those of my children.
I don’t remember
My parents’ or wife’s,
Not to say of sibling’s.
At what age did
My grand parents go to the grave?
I don’t know
Who bothers about the stock?
04.11.2010
Friday, February 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,parents
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