The Pen And The Tongue Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

The Pen And The Tongue

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I loved your tongue and hence you.
You loved my pen and hence me.
Images unknown, we have loved.
This is called the love of souls.

Once the souls meet and shake hand,
Images will turn agreeable,
Colour and creed dropp their defects
And the marital status turns void.

The pen of mine has pecked you
And the tongue of you has sucked me.
The has happened without a sanction.
Souls in space, no north and no south.
30.10.2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seema Aarella 05 November 2008

the world of souls...no death, no birth, every molecule is a soul, every magnanimous stature is but a soul, and every soul has a similar face and similar feel.....a beautiful thought!

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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