The good have no place

The one who seems good
Gets credit more than
The one really good.
The one really good
Is left well behind
The one who is bad
In getting credit.
This is the world where
Merits have no place.
The good find pleasure
In cursing themselves.
18.08.2008

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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