The Power Of Love Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

It is not every man who gets a woman
Of her position to run after him
On foot and alone in a fervent search,
Following their relation turning soar,
With the blame squarely resting on her part
As she was misguided with false events
To form a mean image of him later.

She must meet him and get his pardon.
She must amend her relation with him.
Whether she shed shame and ran after him
Because her lover was irresistible
Or because the wrong she did was so grave,
Or because of both in variant scales,
She was at loss and had no time to think.
26.04.2015
(Thanks to Miss Paula, Novel: A Laodicean, by Thomas Hardy.)