A Clean Iron Hand Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A Clean Iron Hand



To speed up, we bribe. To overlook, we bribe.
To do fraud, we bribe. On demand, we bribe.
To escape, we bribe. Under force, we bribe.
A honest king must have an iron hand.

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21.12.2012
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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