Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

Gold Star - 7,237 Points (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

The Glory Of Lust - Poem by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

‘Lust, Lust. It’s worst’
Many burst.
Lust is not a ghost,
Nor a devil, nor a peril.
The tender grass on a rocky patch
Is tender to taste for the toothless
Cow, old enough to die.
It is lust. Who can hate.
‘Lust, Lust, It’s the best’
All murmur in secret.
01.05.2002, pakd

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 31, 2010


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