With The Same Spirit Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

With The Same Spirit



Mother’s breasts to the second born
Are not the bitten apples.
Mother’s love to the second born
Is not a truncated one either.
To her second husband
Must a woman vary?
16.01.2007

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lalitha iyer 03 March 2009

A virgin flower is full of nectar of promises and dreams, a sipped flower is half dried of nectar and dreams too spent in reality

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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