The milk poured over the idol’s head <br />Trickles down to reach the earth. <br />The milk is not spilt; germs are there to eat. <br />The milk spoilt means germs have eaten it. <br />The milk stolen by the cat is not a waste. <br />No organic food goes waste <br />And is broken down to elements <br />In cycles of feeding by organisms. <br />The elements, the end product, <br />Serves as food to the plant kingdom. <br />08.02.2007<br /><br />Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-food-is-wasted/
