Love Is Unexplainable Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Love Is Unexplainable



I hold books and note-books as rose.
And yell at those who mishandle them.
I bore her when she tore my note book.
She is my three year old grand daughter.

Friday, June 24, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: old,books,daughter,rose
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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