Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)
Robes Are The Rod.
A king needs a robe; a judge needs a robe;
A night too needs it; so do even priests.
They borrow from robes strength and composure.
Subjects draw from robes fear and weakness.
Submitted: Thursday, November 07, 2013
Edited: Friday, November 08, 2013
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