A Strange Belief Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A Strange Belief



I took her hand on the bridal bed.
My guilt was awake with the thought
Of girls that fell victim of my lust.
I trusted she wasn’t someone’s.
19.09.2004

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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