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The missed yet cherished.
You dawned as a mysterious goddess
In the late afternoon of my life.
A goddess of all the goddesses,
You warmed my blood and veins,
And charged my body and bone.
You are with in the fortress, now shut;
My ambition was your throne, not inert;
Your podium was my goal, now lost
02.01.2003
poem
by
Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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