Virtue is harmony

He is with his wife
In perfect harmony
Throughout his life
like a man who over-slept
After putting his wallet
In the safest basket,
Because he has a mate,
Who is well disposed
For not polluting her mind
With other than her husband,
Who reciprocate to her or not.
19.07.96

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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