The infantile love matters.

Who by mother is well suckled,
And who by mother is well hugged,
Will never turn a womaniser,
And will never turn an insecure.
But it is others who win laurels,
Burst from the stored thirst
16.09.2000, Pklm

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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