To attend my ailing parents
And conduct their funerals
To support my weak wife
And, perhaps, see off her
And to be at others’ mercy
And wait to face the death
At a time when I grew weak
Are the greatest burden
Heavier than the life led.
I wish I was not born.
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-burdensome-life/
