A pitiable glory

A man ninety died.
Turn out was thin.
Who knew his glory
Are in the grave.
Who came to mourn
Knew little of him.
A pathetic funeral.
01.10.2003

poem by Rm. Shanmugam ChettiarReport problemRelated quotes
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