The doe’s illness

Limbs gaunt, gait dull, my doe turned pale.
All the drugs used were of no avail.
Her stag has been driven to hills.
My daughter too has fallen ill.
17.11.2008

poem by Rm. Shanmugam ChettiarReport problemRelated quotes
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