Weigh you before you strike.
With right and might,
You can fight
With right and no might,
You can weep.
With no right nor might,
You had better sleep.
You’ll have landed safe.
07.06.2002, pakd
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Gossip, outlet for hatred
Gossip, it seems to me,
No one can dispense with,
As it is the safe outlet
To release one’s hatred
For the one spoken about.
28.03.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Lustful minds are treacherous.
Today you paid me a family visit
We did not talk to each other
The way we used to. You hardly spoke
Yet, we vibrated our feelings each other.
I am happy, both families are closer.
A safe platform to stand on.
25.05.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Sexes are not equal
Many cups to sip from,
Many beds to sleep on,
It is accepted.
One cup for many and
One bed for many to use,
It is resented.
A woman bears with a man
Who has other women.
It is not vice versa..
Where’s sex equality?
19.04.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Status of women
Among horses, some are bred to plough,
Some to pull, some to race and some to gallop.
Among men, some are bred to labour,
Some to serve, some to fight and some to guide.
Female sex in both is degraded to the fifth.
As breeding ground they are kept.
19.02.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Sleep Oh Blessed Sleep
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
the place where I can dream,
of all that I do need
my energy to keep.
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
The place of future hope,
in places far away,
and love for me to keep
Sleep oh blessed sleep
Lull me with your content,
Keep me ever safe my
souls sanity to keep.
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
Let me emerge at morn,
With clearer thought and mind,
with no more need to weep
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Man cannot hate women
Women are beautiful even in anger
As though it is pseudo anger.
Women fail to provoke men by anger.
They need fight men no longer.
06.03.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Sleep oh Blessed Sleep
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
the place where I can dream,
of all that I do need
my energy to keep.
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
The place of future hope,
in places far away,
and love for me to keep
Sleep oh blessed sleep
Lull me with your content,
Keep me ever safe my
souls sanity to keep.
Sleep oh blessed sleep,
Let me emerge at morn,
With clearer thought and mind,
with no more need to weep
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Way to Heaven
He showed them the way to Rome
They learnt it and went to tell others,
Who in turn said to others, thus the process
Went on, with no one having really gone.
28.04.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The result of love failure
With all freshness after bath
When you go at night to bed
With a man whom you have wed
You are not to know how bad
I crawl pinning in my bed.
21.04.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Choose companions
Woman, appear with women,
Les fair than you,
Or duller than you.
Then you are in focus.
19.02.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Commenting your weakness.
Those who praise you in front
And those who criticize behind
Do so from their cowardliness.
The strong one does neither of them..
21.05.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Fear is the lever
Fear of starvation drives you to prey
Fear of downfall drives you to fight.
Fear of injury causes the lust for power.
Fear of instability induces love for women
Fear is not the break of one’s action.
It is the very lever of one’s action.
03.02.2002, Pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Kill or Skill?
Spain had a skill.
South Korea had the kill
They played, clashed
In the Korean Soil,
In front of forty thousands
Spectators, in the Quarter
Final of 2002 World Cup
Foot Ball tournament.
Korea beat Spain
By penalty kick.
Kill is stronger than skill
22.06.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Being cheated is beyond us
Every one wanted to be vigilant
And at the end somehow they’re cheated.
They believe others as per the past
Which others had amended fast.
08.06.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Pettily honest is the big cheat.
First you build up your credibility.
Then what you say or do are accepted.
Treacherous men started as honest men.
Don’t believe them for what they have been.
08.06.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Being away is the sweet.
All my beloved remain
As my sweet dreams
As I know them less
And with them I remained less.
The more the knowledge is
The less the liking is
19.05.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Your place is your heaven.
Be in the woods, to be a tree;
Be in the grove, to be a pear.
Be in the field, to be a corn.
Be there where you belong to.
07.06.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Scale overturns
I hate one who is a womanizer
But not myself who hunted many.
In him, I find contemptible lust.
In me, it is something chivalrous.
28.04.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Heroines appear beautiful.
Youthfulness is there; so is the figure.
Beautician is there; so is the photographer.
Perverted audience is every where.
Heroines are less than what they seem
02.06.2002, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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I Will Help and Fight
As we are the Army of the Lord, so shall we fight,
I will help and fight and bring as many as we can to see the light.
As women in the street go and weep,
I will help and fight to give them a place to sleep.
And as the little children go hungry and cold,
I will help and fight to give them a chance with any problem that may unfold.
While that homeless drunkard is left out on the street,
I will help and fight for them until they make Satan want to retreat.
As there are men and women that go to prison in and out and back to in and out.
I will help and fight to give them a chance to win this bout.
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