The Utility Is Loved For - Poem by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
Every one of my kith and kin
And my own offspring wanted me
Dearly and treated me dearly.
A clear indication that my old age
Is secure in their hands.
I have no sense to think its
Reality till I went useless to them.
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