Freedom to senses
To get your vision
Is my ambition.
To scale your profile
Is my desire.
To hear your voice
Is my choice.
To watch your eyes
Is my device.
To rivet your attention
Is my intention.
To have your inspiration
Is my mission.
To guide you to Cupid
Is my appetite.
Resist not; Relent.
Otherwise, have to repent.
Too much resistance-
Chance of detection.
Subtle consent-
Escape of notice.
Deceive not yourself;
Be true to inner-self.
Shear out the strings;
Set free the senses.
Brainy child!
Be little mild.
Then see the yield!
10.10.99
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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