A Fallen Hair Has No Merit. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A Fallen Hair Has No Merit.



You were no more required where you were,
Where you can be and where you must be,
When you go a fallen hair of the scalp,
With knowledge and skill lying to rust.
02.01.2003

Monday, December 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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