Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar Poems

The mango tree gave me fruits and shades.
I was sad when I left.
The jack tree gave me fruits and shades.
I was sad when I left.
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Don’t take it granted with any woman
That she would prefer you to her husband
For a tryst because you score over him.
No woman will like to risk her pride.
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Dear,
I can’t play
The youngsters played,
The play of romance,
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The mango tree gave me fruits and shades.
I was sad when I left.
The jack tree gave me fruits and shades.
I was sad when I left.
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My dear Pearls!
Don’t be proud
That you are the costliest.
There are many
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In marrying a popular woman,
Notwithstanding her dubious moral,
Some one gets pride of having bagged
The one whom others in secret begged.
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Body build up is no way proportional
To the quantum of in put.
But it is much more proportional
To the efforts done with the mind set.
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Now and then on your vision I linger.
More often than not on your figure I ponder.
No matter, even in your absence you render
A ray of hope that my soul still wanders
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It is my memory of you
That kindles my spirit.
It is the same memory
That swindles my heart.
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Actress and cute women
Have kept you in sway
In succession with same blitz
They were your muses, one at a time,
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