The Nature Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The Nature



When you whipped me out,
To the brim of the loveless world,
I caught the rainbow pole,
To somersault to the helpless clouds,

To paint on the wall of the blue sky,
Touched here and there with gentle strokes,
The third eye shone while the real eyes hidden,
Emerald and sapphire shook hands between mine,

A hopeful thought engaged with visual fabrics,
Billions pair of eyes looked up and had the feast,
When you chased me out to the brim of the world,
My glass high rise has no curtain to hide the debate,

Between the giants of the solar classmates,
Who are deep in love and constant hold,
Though millions of stones are thrown out to protest,
You are always dear to my simple heart that will depart.

Friday, November 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: natural
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