Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

Gold Star - 23,687 Points (June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar. Poems

1. The Role Of Soul And Body 7/9/2008
2. To Kill Ego Is To Kill Self. 7/12/2008
3. Don’t Incist On Pardon 7/17/2008
4. Woman Only Deserts 7/19/2008
5. You Are A Role Model 7/19/2008
6. Human Weeds 7/20/2008
7. The Pure Love 7/21/2008
8. Easiness Is Anarchy 7/21/2008
9. The Law Of Mendel 7/23/2008
10. Know The World. 7/25/2008
11. Fear And Freedom 7/25/2008
12. The Purpose Of Nights 7/26/2008
13. The Unsung Death 7/26/2008
14. To Let Out Hatred 7/26/2008
15. The Virtue Is Supreme 7/24/2008
16. Don’t Put Axe 7/31/2008
17. Do It Now. 8/2/2008
18. No Escape From Instincts 8/4/2008
19. Death Embraced. 8/4/2008
20. Only She Matters To Him Till… 8/4/2008
21. To Die Of Secret Love 8/5/2008
22. The Past Glory 8/5/2008
23. Need Not Be Mine 8/5/2008
24. Don’t Condemn The Past 8/5/2008
25. What For Man And Woman? 8/6/2008
26. The King Cannot Err. 8/8/2008
27. The Inside Might Be Differen 8/8/2008
28. Don'T Regret For The Waste 8/8/2008
29. Let Her Be A Fake 8/8/2008
30. Effects Are Made As Causes 8/10/2008
31. Fight And Hunt 8/13/2008
32. Be Woman Is At Par In Grace 8/13/2008
33. The Pride And The Vanity 8/13/2008
34. Have Pride And Vanity 8/13/2008
35. Due To Inadequacy 8/13/2008
36. You Are Through 8/15/2008
37. To Know The Past 8/15/2008
38. The Heart’s Secret 8/15/2008
39. To Settle The Dues 8/15/2008
40. For The Rulers To Note 8/17/2008
Best Poem of Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

A Woman Forty Plus Aspires

I must be the centre of attention
And reaffirm my desirability.
I must feel validated as a woman
And re-experience the romance of love.
Let be burnt the ennui of monogamy.
Let come again the sexual excitement
That I went through at my first night.
Need not the man in focus be a prince,
An emperor nor a millionaire.
Let him be the one I want to be with,
In accordance with my safety,
Proximity and convenience.
Just for a ‘love you leave you alliance.’
Yes, I must waste no time to test my worth
And remain faithful with my husband.


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Crime Must Cove Crime

A woman of passion married a king,
Who, a widower, fell for her beauty.
Consumed by passion, madness in heart,
She could not but love his son, so robust,
‘And wanted to bend the stiffness of his will.’
She began to tempt him with all her assets
And miserably failed to seduce him.
Bitten by the rage, born out of ignominy
Of being neglected and pride wounded,

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