To Spite The Wolf Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

To Spite The Wolf



I hate you but no guts to hurt you.
Let me commit suicide
With a note that you’re the cause
So that you would get enough torture.
I am glad to lay my life.
I shall kill my lamb to spite the wolf.
10.04.2008.

Friday, March 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hate,suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
Close
Error Success