Ripples bubble

Every one who is born, strives to make ripples
In the world of whirlpools, as large as could they be,
Though with the tides of time, sooner or later,
All the ripples are wiped as shorter as could they be.
10.11.2002

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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