The slaves you have for your peace of mind, <br />Neither known to you nor shown to them in love handcuff, <br />The pact is very hard to untie to get reconnected, <br />The slave in you always hoax you to get humbled, <br />People are the slaves and they work for the slaves, <br />The tradition of slavery has existed for long times, <br />The slave Eve picked a fruit and handed it to Adam, another slave, <br />The slave children were born to bear the children of slaves of love<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-slaves-of-love/
