Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. - The olden age is a golden age.

Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. - The olden age is a golden age.

He lost his teeth and so the taste. br He lost appetite. br No lustre, no vigour, no company. br Lonely, no more with the bed mate. br Is old age a curse? No. br br I am in no demand, no obligation. br All the time is mine; a lot to do. br The things once aspired, br The things once left unfinished, br The things once abandoned, br Now I have to do, br To do before time runs out. br I shall do it as I wish br And when I wish. br I shall feel the feeling of well being. br The old age is a golden age. br 01.07.2001, Pkdbr br Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.


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