Women Are Unworn Out. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Women Are Unworn Out.

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I look at you without being seen.
My eyes lick your skin as flame does.
My eyes gut your flesh as fire does.
A lot of men like me might have done.
Yet you are fresh to me for my treat.
That is the merit all women possess.
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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