To Die Of Neglect Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

To Die Of Neglect



Till my mother was alive,
I was close to her kin.
Till my father was alive,
I was close to his kin.
Till my wife is alive,
I shall be close to her kin.
In the absence of daughters,
To survive wife is to die of neglect.
10.06.2008

Friday, March 11, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: daughters
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
Close
Error Success