Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

Gold Star - 14,979 Points (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. Poems

8921. Your Intelligence 9/24/2011
8922. Your King Is Your Slave. 5/31/2009
8923. Your Legacy 9/24/2011
8924. Your Love Makes Me Shy. 1/15/2010
8925. Your Mirth In Mating 12/5/2010
8926. Your Name To Die 10/2/2010
8927. Your Place Is Your Heaven. 1/11/2010
8928. Your Position 8/14/2010
8929. Your Productions 10/19/2010
8930. Your Prowess Up [adult] 1/13/2013
8931. Your Rivals 3/21/2009
8932. Your Strength 4/18/2009
8933. Your Time 2/12/2010
8934. Your Time Matters 4/7/2011
8935. Your View Of Me Is Not In My Hand 10/14/2010
8936. Your Visit A Balm 6/22/2010
8937. Your Wish Is Of No Value 3/25/2011
8938. Your Woman 3/25/2011
8939. Your Woman Is A Chestnut 12/17/2009
8940. Yours Is Not The Sole Cause 1/9/2009
8941. Yours Is The Basic 1/4/2009
8942. Yours Not In Your Hand 1/15/2010
8943. Youth Covers Up Immaturity 11/13/2009
8944. Youth Is Blind 12/5/2009
8945. Youth Is Temporary. 3/5/2011
8946. Youth, Not Dance Is Watched 7/12/2010
8947. Youthfulness Vital 7/26/2010
8948. Youths Are Castrated 1/25/2012
8949. Zero, The Shoonya 9/27/2015
8950. Zygotic Death 1/23/2010
Best Poem of Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

A Woman Forty Plus Aspires

I must be the centre of attention
And reaffirm my desirability.
I must feel validated as a woman
And re-experience the romance of love.
Let be burnt the ennui of monogamy.
Let come again the sexual excitement
That I went through at my first night.
Need not the man in focus be a prince,
An emperor nor a millionaire.
Let him be the one I want to be with,
In accordance with my safety,
Proximity and convenience.
Just for a ‘love you leave you alliance.’
Yes, I must waste no time to test my worth
And remain faithful with my husband.

26.02.2008

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Crime Must Cove Crime

A woman of passion married a king,
Who, a widower, fell for her beauty.
Consumed by passion, madness in heart,
She could not but love his son, so robust,
‘And wanted to bend the stiffness of his will.’
She began to tempt him with all her assets
And miserably failed to seduce him.
Bitten by the rage, born out of ignominy
Of being neglected and pride wounded,

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