Rajendran Muthiah Poems

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241.
Love Is Not A Sinking Ship

I keep you in my deep-most part of heart
As I took risk and strove hard to win your love.
Getting a wench is risk -free from a mart
as they toast love-fest and tempt the young to vow.
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242.
The Pleasure Of Longing

As the flowing river stops for a while
and the singing cuckoo likes to be mute,
as the child evades smiles seeing a face vile,
I don't see people, fallen in pain acute.
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243.
Kiss Of Love In Iit, Chennai.

The girls in the IIT rained kisses
to tell how much love they've on boys.
That fantastic event my son misses,
being in a college where the girls keep poise.
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244.
They Miss Western Kiss

The curriculum or syllabus reflects
a society's needs and the pattern of life.
Acts of immoral life, it deflects
Or else the moral fibre of life gets in strife.
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245.
The Mauritian Nightingale

Is she the nightingale of Mauritian vale
or the girl blind destined to rule the world?
Spellbound was the audience by her vocal gale
and for her melodies all their ears sold.
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246.
Mass Leaders In Democracy

Hail you all decreed leaders of graft
coming out of the jails on bails.
You grease the palms of the voters
and seize the power to sell the jobs
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247.
Ensnaring Looks!

Being ensnared by the lightning in your eyes
I lose my balance and tumble.
The smile which flits across your face is nice.
But woe to it! Fails to make me fumble.
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248.
The Mild Tiger And The Wild Men

A Tiger's Walk-out from the Zoo
I am the Royal Bengal Tiger, ‘Nethra'
survived for two years in the Vandalur Zoo
eating silently the rotten meat meagre.
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249.
The Mild Tiger Among Wild Men

I am the royal Bengal tiger,
‘Nethra' is my name.
Would I go out on bail
from the Chennai-Vandalur zoo?
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250.
Woe To Our Mental Lexicon

Do the pupils of the villages need
the study of a medieval tongue
built from the bricks of Bharath, the priests to feed
and keep all the natives in the lowest rung?
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