Food And Taste Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Food And Taste



There is good food and good bed.
There is fine wine and fine tune.
By is a cute lady with a melody.
You, as a king, are restless to taste.
The sword of Damocles hangs there.

The poor have taste, no means.
The rich have means, no taste.
17.04.2001, Pmdi

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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