Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar Poems

Sexual urge meets with the coitus.
Carnal urge meets with the bites.
Bio-urge meets with the impregnation.
Psycho-sex urge meets with the child-care
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A tiny frame, as high as
Five feet and three inches,
So elegant, so supple,
Weighing thirty-five kilograms,
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I know that I can’t get you.
Yet I want you.
I know that I won’t get you.
Yet I want you.
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Time slowly departs;
Vision gradually fades;
Voice goes feeble.
Dark engulfs.
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The cleverest woman is she,
Who refuses to leave even
The slightest clue to trace from,
And yet could extract
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All the time I fought for your glance
And, at last I caught it to my pleasure.
Then I fought for your audience,
Which too, came to me as my treasure.
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Flat nose is not a sign of beauty.
But Zeenth Aman?
Dwarf is not striking.
But Revathy, a ducky?
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She benefits from the sun
When it is a day,
From the moon at night,
Or from stars in new moon day.
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From suppleness and comeliness,
Suppleness itself stands for beauty
From agility and beauty, the agility,
From poise and grace, the poise,
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In millions, Princes
Into deep sea plunged
For their solitary Princess,
In their do or die game
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