To relish, deliver.

Art, if not cast,
Craft, if not shown,
Thought, if not spelt,
And love, if not flown
Are of a child unborn
Or breast not suckled.
No pleasure is derived
To one from what conceived
Unless one gives birth to it.
05.04.97

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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