Carbon Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Carbon



As organs are built up on carbon
Organs are nothing but carban.
Humours are built up on sorrow.
Humour is nothing but sorrow.
Sorrow is wood, that humour burns.
After a glow, the wood turns ash.
26.03.2006

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another thought provoking write.....

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Priyanka Bhowmick 07 June 2009

wonderful piece....! ! 10 ++

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Catrina Heart 07 June 2009

You made my mind a great day once again with your profound poem.10

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Ashraful Musaddeq 07 June 2009

Wow! Excellent piece, love it.10+

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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