Time is come late
Many geniuses faced the penalty of
death.
Many cheats held glory until their death.
Many nobles died by accidents.
Many rogues thrived by incidents.
The world finds it after the event is over.
Time- it does only one thing:
To brood over the past.
21.02.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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