Vicinity Of Life Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Say, three hundred yards ahead and behind
Do you perceive things on the path of walk.
Three generations above and below
All you come to know persons in your life.
You don't live in others' memory too
Beyond three generations up and down..
Many an event goes out of memory
Within one's life span, sometimes a year.
Impressions aren't worth the efforts made.
Put aside the ego and live a peaceful life.
25.01.2020.