Contempt Not To Be The Intent Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Contempt Not To Be The Intent
He called me black that I am.
He called me old that I am.
He called me by caste that I belong to.
I have been wounded, truth spoken,
As contempt was the intent behind.
Truth that hurts be dropped
12.07.2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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