Whims And Fancy Of Woman Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

He followed; I evaded; I alluded.
I avoided not; I escaped not either
I saw myself vanish not beyond.
I hid myself not far behind.
I love I must be aimed at.
I love I must be safe and secure.

He is lethargic; he’s a coward; he is
timid.
Had he plucked me in a swing
Could I’ve rejected him or betrayed him?
Couldn’t he know how brave
I shall be when I am alone?
Elusive women are not rejecting women,
Let him know, a lazy bull..
01.01.2003