A Tribute To M. Karunanithi

You stood for Tamil and for Tamils. You did well for them a long while. In you runs Tamil blood, not an Aryan’s. You are who made Tamil to its throne. You are who weeded Tamil clean. Paradoxically you are out thrown. Who can beat you in oratory skill? You are a caste-less, religion-less jewel. The one who weeded Tamil was weeded of Tamils. The presence of mind is out of presence. Once you were thrown for an intruder. Now you are thrown for an invader. You were not thrown for misdeeds. You were thrown by caste and creed. You were not shut for ineptitude. Then why had you been an outright reject? Sheep do not want a sheep as their master. Slaves do not want a brethren as their master. Sheep mind not the master slaughtering. Slaves worry not the master plundering. Both want a merciless hand to rule over, In whom the slavery is bravery. Tamils hail Tamil but not Tamils. How can you expect their granary? Emotion rides where the rational slides. If a bone is given, the tail is shown. It is sad that you were born a Tamil. Tragic events with a happy end- Happy events with a tragic end: I weep you are slated as vagabond Though you entail a peaceful end. I suggest you denounce politics. 27.05.2001, Pmdi