My love must be alive

I have brought songs for sale,
Songs I wrote of you
And of my love for you.
Today they shall be auctioned.
Paucity hasn’t reduced them
To sheer commodities;
My death knell has done.
Yes, they must be sold
To be kept safe after I die.
15.03.2005

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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