The Gullible Mass - Poem by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
Being a sage is good profession;
It demands no qualification
Save some pretence and the leadership.
Then you are a messiah to the mass.
Respects and comforts will come at no cost.
People will pour you money, unasked.
Unanswerable to any, you can rule.
Only after dead could you be deducted.
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