Wait For A Right Hand Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Wait For A Right Hand



Pepper finds its value at the hand of Arabs.
Butter gets its worth at the hand of Eskimos.
These go in neglect if landed in wrong hands.
Better be alone if unable to find the right hand.

Better to abandon than
Land in wrong hand
22.09.2000, Vijayavada

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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