Adultery, a part of game.

Ennui is the propellant for a change.
Anyone can fit oneself in that range.
Every partner broods for a change,
Unwilling for an exchange.
It breeds adultery, though momentary.
No staid woman is exempted.
A catharsis is the urge.
05.12.2001, Pakd

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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