I pity the rainbow as it is not as colorful as you, <br />I scold the grass as it is not as soft as you, <br />I curse the clouds that is not as generous as you, <br />I shoot the sun as it is not as warm as you, <br />I pinch the moon as it plays hide and seek, <br />I twist the ears of running water, <br />For it hides the curves of you, <br />I warn the water falls not to jump on you, <br />I collect all those drops of water, <br />To tie together to garland you.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/natural-instincts-2/
