Pity is superior

A street-dog is fed by you
And it wags in turn.
Your love for it is from pity
And its for you is for the fevour.
Your love is in command
And its love is of anxiety.
Have pity where you can.
Pity is superior.
06.07.2010

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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