Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

Gold Star - 5,746 Points (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. Poems

8521. Your Legacy 9/24/2011
8522. Your Love Makes Me Shy. 1/15/2010
8523. Your Mirth In Mating 12/5/2010
8524. Your Name To Die 10/2/2010
8525. Your Place Is Your Heaven. 1/11/2010
8526. Your Position 8/14/2010
8527. Your Productions 10/19/2010
8528. Your Prowess Up [adult] 1/13/2013
8529. Your Rivals 3/21/2009
8530. Your Strength 4/18/2009
8531. Your Time 2/12/2010
8532. Your Time Matters 4/7/2011
8533. Your View Of Me Is Not In My Hand 10/14/2010
8534. Your Visit A Balm 6/22/2010
8535. Your Wish Is Of No Value 3/25/2011
8536. Your Woman 3/25/2011
8537. Your Woman Is A Chestnut 12/17/2009
8538. Yours Is Not The Sole Cause 1/9/2009
8539. Yours Is The Basic 1/4/2009
8540. Yours Not In Your Hand 1/15/2010
8541. Youth Covers Up Immaturity 11/13/2009
8542. Youth Is Blind 12/5/2009
8543. Youth Is Temporary. 3/5/2011
8544. Youth, Not Dance Is Watched 7/12/2010
8545. Youthfulness Vital 7/26/2010
8546. Youths Are Castrated 1/25/2012
8547. 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.


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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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