Rajendran Muthiah Poems
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A Corrupt Politician Committed Suicide
When the corrupt politician
was shut behind the bars,
he roared in anger in a language
couched in figures and metaphors:
" From the cremains of my body,
one thousand of me will be erupting
to serve the cause of the people".
When this one robber single-handedly
looted the coffers of the State
and got graft for the jobs given to the poor,
the people reel in poverty
and the youths die untimely.
"How could this nation face
one thousand of his incarnates? "
This question made one of his followers
sleepless, and in a ...
Feeble Feel Of Love
My limbs alone are not dull.
My mind too falls often in lull.
My muse scuttles not in a dell
and makes my heart charmed in a spell.
To write a letter of a line
how hidden in a darker mine?
The cells keep the youths on cloud nine
and to share their feels they don't pine.