The Device To Shed Hatred Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

The Device To Shed Hatred



In my finger I see myself
And in me I see my finger.
There is no hurt feeling with it.
Similarly in my child, I do.
There is no hurt feeling with it.
I am a part of human and
Human is a part of me too.
Feel it when hatred grows in you.
05.12.2012

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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