Being receptive to my heed <br />You rejected not my love. <br />In value, I’m appreciated. <br />For that you’re not depreciated. <br /> <br />By my deeds and words <br />You were kindled to bloom. <br />In value, you’re appreciated. <br />For that I ’m not depreciated. <br /> <br />By body and sense, either <br />way, were not we tinted? <br /> <br />But <br />Hearts are beset; <br />Minds are septic; <br />Thoughts are haunted; <br />Feelings are crippled; <br />Path is bleak. <br /> <br />Are we not depreciated <br />Each for the other <br />To get the other appreciated, <br />By feeding the other? <br /> <br />It is a myth to think otherwise. <br />13.06.99, Palakkad<br /><br />Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-myth-3/
