Scorching Spies Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Scorching Spies



To have women besotted with me
Could be the greatest ambition
I ever wish to have and succeed too.
Alas! The sprouts of love are short lived
Under the scorch of spies around.
29.12.2006

Friday, April 15, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: women
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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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