A Beauty’s End Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A Beauty’s End



Many men became my friends
For my looks and hospitality.
None could stay as my friend
When their motives failed to click.
No one loved me less my flesh.
I am without man at my death bed.

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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