Treasure Island

Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

(June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

A beauty queen


A beauty queen is the one
who loves with a stone heart,
treats men as slave,
feeds in men flames of jealousy
and drive them to feel insecure.
Yet men are after such women.
16.01.2007

Submitted: Friday, March 18, 2011

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  • Queeny Gona (9/27/2013 1:39:00 AM)

    Ouch! I thought I could see yr image of a beauty queen yet in contrary I found something else and hence in shock mock. Well would n't say no to yr perception for it is true mosy of the times dear Sir! (Report) Reply

  • Geetha Jayakumar (8/23/2013 12:53:00 PM)

    But how long men will go like this..one day or other they will realise, that they are being used like slaves.
    I feel this is men's world where women are treated like slaves...Good poem... (Report) Reply

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