I have discounted cousins and siblings,
Now son and daughter and soon the spouse,
With experience and the age advancing,
From beingprobable last caretaker.
I succumb to fate, with anxiety built.
17.10.2017
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This is very obvious and this kind of change in attitude develops with growing age. I like the way you have treated the concept. Thanks.