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The weighing thoughts
My parents aren’t there to see
How good I prospered and branched out.
I would not be there to witness
If my offspring would grow and branch out.
Who has died, not weighed with these thoughts?
08.08.2010
poem
by
Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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