shanmugampoem2001
Sunday, 23 March 2014
Identity ensures sacrifice.
Once I sold my gold for my sister to wed.
I had a pride on it.
Now when my mother has given her hers
I am piqued by it.
Then identity bound; now it liberated.
27.04.2001
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