Don’t Count On The Erstwhile Beloved. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Don’t Count On The Erstwhile Beloved.



By vision a woman can excite you.
Even in her absence, her image will do.
But your presence is a must
to excite her.
In parting, you pine for her.
In parting, she leaves her pain.
16.02.2001, Pmdi

Friday, March 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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