The imagination

I salute to the God
For the power of imagination
He has given me.
With it, I could x-ray parts
You have hidden from men’s eyes.
With it, I could have you in my arm
Against your acceptance
With it, I could take you to my bed
Against your willingness.
With it, we tend to compensate
What we want to have but couldn’t.
08.10.2007

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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