Jealousy is cruel.
The hero and heroine indulge in love.
We enjoy watching it.
When it is enacted in the neighborhood
We resent and betray it.
10.03.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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No sex without women’s consent
Be it a zygote, s fetus, a still born
Or a delivered child, it could not
have been born without a sperm.
Attention, watching, contact,
Intimacy, embrace and coitus
Cannot be enacted by a man
Without the woman’s granting,
Be it at any stage. If deducted,
The man was slaughtered.
Sex is man oriented.
It succeeds only when
the woman seconded.
30.3.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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No harm to be frank.
I adore many, alive or dead,
Who might know me or not,
Who might love me or not,
Or who might not know
I loved them.
Yet I love them
And love loving them.
A cute lady or a winsome heroine
Is no way different.
Why should I feel shy
When I admire them
And admit it in open.
27.04.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Movies are ventilators
We went to a movie,
Where in were cast
The heroine, my fevourite
And the hero, my wife’s.
We silently enjoyed the film,
I replacing him and she, her
When the hero and heroine
Wooed and embraced each other..
18.10.2005
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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A public figure, less yielding
A woman of modesty is shaken
Even at a look thrown by a man.
A heroine in celluloid is unshaken
Even at tight embrace of the hero.
Who is vulnerable to err?
02.08.2001, Pkd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The wise discriminates lanes.
Women may take interest in you
From proximity, in your neighborhood.
Roads to them are not leading to Rome.
They are dead end lanes in a hamlet.
Have a stroll for instant pleasure.
10.5.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Stories mirror the front
Two heroes will love one heroine, but
One heroine will not love two heroes.
Two heroines will love one hero, but
One hero will not love two heroines.
This is what we show in stories.
Stories mirror not the irking truths.
06.0.2008
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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We are tamed impotent.
Without passion you cannot write about love.
Without lust you cannot write about sex.
All cannot write about love and sex.
All cannot enjoy reading about love and sex.
A half of us are ethic-abiding impotent.
25.05.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Birth Of A Mystery 5 July 2009
Spirit renewed, heart rejuvenated,
filled to overflowing by the energy
stream, a mystery hero came to a
heroine in a dream
Whispered of love and delight to the
tune of celestial music, too beautiful
to describe, the beauty of love re-
placing all darkness
The birth of another mystery, energy
inexhaustible, forever new, the new
dream always better than the one
which came before
This is the meaning of infinity: Love
never grows stale, perfection will be
replaced by something better, the
world will never
Stop evolving, the heroine still feels
the kiss of the mystery hero
upon her lips...
5 June 2009
poem by Margaret Alice
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The need of the focus
The silver in focus glitters
And diamond in focus glitters.
Talents require focus
Appear as a hero or a heroine
Supporting roles never promote
You as a hero or a heroine.
Don’t compromise on position.
Someone replaces the first.
Not the second in rank replaces
08.03.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Streamline your life
Abandon your ego and be useful.
You aren’t then unwanted.
Read or write or enjoy music.
Your mind is then not in turmoil.
Do Hatha Yoga throughout,
You’ll have a feeling of well being.
Then you are not a recluse.
08.03.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Misrule
You might help instead of watching.
Hero in miles away
and the heroine in militants hands.
Howsoever you have to fight against them
and get her free.
The hue and cry is in vain.
They take your inability as an advantage.
Please don't mollycoddle them
If they are ruthless?
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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Blindly busy.
You see but look not.
You hear but listen not.
You smell but sense not.
You taste but relish not.
You touch but feel not.
All in hurry-scurry,
You are blindly busy.
Be lazy to enjoy
04.05.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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A Hero?
Her hero is pretty and thin
Her hero is a hero to many
A hero of fame and a hero of fortune
A role model, a hero of glamour
Her hero is a hero to many
His hero is fit and fast
His hero is a hero to many
A hero of sport, a hero of games
A role model, a hero of victory
His hero is a hero to many
Her hero is clever yet plane
Her hero is a hero to few
A hero of science, a hero of logic
A role model, a hero of knowledge
Her hero is a hero to few
His hero is a hero of art but he is poor
His hero is a hero to few
A hero of word a hero of writings
A role model, a hero of language
His hero is a hero to few
But that’s the thing with your heros....
Hero worship is only skin deep.
poem by Timothy Venard
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I am My Hero
Of
course! !
I am a hero,
my hero,
your hero,
CNN hero,
Fox Taxis Oil toxic hero
my street mate hero,
my African roommate hero,
United nation hero,
unesco
unicef
moncef
duracef
charl
du champs hero,
picasso hero
mozart,
bethoven
chichina
lovesky
hero,
and everybody hero?
of! course! ! ! ! !
-not off course-
I LOVE
MYSELF...
DO YOU THINK
OR DREAM
I OR i
WILL SELL MY SELF? ? ?
? ? ?
OR ASK FOR
YOUR
APPROVAL,
SQUARED AND OVAL
AS YOU
LOVE IT TO BE..
Of course i am
my own hero
but,
also
i am sure...
everyone is my hero.
poem by Atef Ayadi
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Love, the implicit.
I spot her in a crowd
and innocently conclude
she is there for my heed.
I am desperate for her glance,
that fails to meet my eagerness.
I brand it as her coyness.
She talks to someone with smile,
that I conveniently interpret
that it is meant for me to note.
She is engrossed in long chats,
that gives me a clear cut signal
that she grants me her vision.
She seems much uneasy to see
And blushes when accosted.
Yes, my current runs through her.
I can’t evidence to the public
that she is in love with me.
I won’t betray her predicament.
She can’t manifest her love.
I don’t want for love a witness
to tarnish her modesty and majesty.
Whether she shows her love or not,
I believe in her the mute love for me
and in it find an erotic joy.
17.03.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Kurunji Flower
Blooming and attained the
Birth value
While your hero putting
oh! kurunji flower!
Wherever she may born, finally
She will attain to her hero only!
Singing wind, birds and the swiftly water
Of the ice mountains, you come with fast and
Give your bless
Being come to know have to greet, that
The fragrance of the milk
And flowers are diluted with love.
Speaking legendry that the shadow of the hero
Will be the heroine.
poem by Shivayadav Yadav
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Old is gold
At dawn do yogasana, midday, have a nap
and at night, enjoy the privacy and in
the rest of time, do what enthuses you,
eat less, drink more, speak truth and
shed fear. Kill the ego. Old is gold.
19.03.2001, Pmdi
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Love Cinematic
Such is their love..
Decked up hero decent
On heroine descent
Her wavy locks to hide
Beatifying music on
Whilst a group of angels
On pulsating beats
Twist and break and ebellish all..
Their love is played cast-free
Sing and smile and cry
Then to elope
Cheating villains beaten
Beating parents treated
Treated love greeted
My heart beats rapidly
Uttering 'all untrue, untrue'..
Their production of love
In silence multi-sold
Mindless hero next bothered
Still.. the heroine responds to realise
Delayed with bulging woes
Hung out from a noose
Downward from an upstroke
To confess to her own heart
poem by Indira Renganathan
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To be Hero
A hero is some one looked upto
Who others may love to be
A hero never loss hope
To be hero means to be courageous
And willing to put their life aside for another person
A hero is anybody or somebody that was loved
To be hero, must be successful
To be hero, may not be superhuman but must saved
If they say i'm to be hero
Hero must lead by sample because everyman is hero
Every hero is man
poem by Olaniyan Kehinde Hero Hko
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Image, not the real, does the trick.
To get aroused you should bring
To your brain an image of a heroine.
Otherwise there is no arousal
Even when in act with a corporal.
Your partner having lost lustre,
Mere image in brain of your heroine
Can give you what your spouse fails to.
Couples fight their monotony
By fantasizing other than their partner.
29.05.2001, Berhampur
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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