Tuesday, 25 November 2014

The allegation too will die


















fair lady of my native,
Seven years my elder,
Whose marriage I attended
With my lustful eyes
Upon her fair, velvet skin
When I was barely thirteen,
Was dead a few days back
At her seventy five,
Ailing from cancer at Madurai.
With her will die the allegation
That she had her father in law in bed,
With her helpless meek husband.

23.10.2009

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