The World Is Humbug. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
The World Is Humbug.
How would placing a few cabbage leaves
On my breasts communicate any
Message to the world other than
That I have a bosom to show you?
How would a minister hugging a child
In an orphanage communicate any
Message to the world other than
Remind that he is a minister?
10.07.2007
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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4/24/2024 6:48:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Poem puts across a good point.