The Blue Chip Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

The Blue Chip



A woman aspires to grow great
To make turn heads of great men;
With that too grows her rank
That made her deny them herself.

As a blue chip, unsold is she
Till she loses value to bottom.

25.06.2004

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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