Slavery Is Not Drudgery.

Virtually I can’t defy
What my little grandson dictates.
I am a slave to him.
Willingly I can’t disobey
What the woman of my love wants.
I am a slave to her.
Slavery is not at all drudgery.
Being a slave is exuberant.
07.03.2010

by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.

Comments (1)

A very lyrical write. A rather sad song, but sad songs have a way of lingering in the mind. Kind regards, Sandra