rajendran muthiah

Veteran Poet - 1,061 Points (16.03.1950)

The Grave-Robbers Of Mongolia - Poem by rajendran muthiah

A cop’s wife lost her gold chain
inside the quarters, but snatched for gain.
The burglars broke open a locked house
and slid out with jewels like a ‘mouse’.
A priest was relieved of gold and cash
in day light, on his cheek, by a slash.

O my God, forgive these ‘born and bred’ thieves!
Around the Mongolian Noyan Uul hills
from the huge Xiongnu royal cemetery,
the grave-robbers had stolen gold in 2 B.C,
leaving other handsome goods strewn around.
The robbers have been thriving since man’s birth
and they are in temples and offices.
None can mend the hearts of this robbing- race
when their need for food and money kick-starts.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Please read p75 of 'The Great Wall', by John Man.

Comments about The Grave-Robbers Of Mongolia by rajendran muthiah

  • Gold Star - 45,552 Points Gajanan Mishra (5/11/2013 9:26:00 PM)

    robbing race. I like this poem.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 16, 2013


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