I taught my son how to shoot <br />But not whom and when. <br />I taught my son how to earn <br />But not how to show concern. <br />Brain enlarges; heart shrinks; we decay. <br />18.12.2007<br /><br />Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-decay/