shanmugampoem2001
Saturday, 29 March 2014
Posterity is uncertain
My great grand father built a mansion
For his posterity to live in and protect his toils.
We left for town; neglecting the mansion.
It is dying. He must be weeping above.
Don’t build or leave for posterity.
18.07.2001
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