Love and Nature both
tantalized me 'n told:
write on us straight forth
songs that sweet and soft
Each claiming more
deep dear to my thoughts...
Perturbed, one i wrote
a poem praising love
reading that, love said
my charm here i lost!
Discarding this write
i drew a poem portrait;
glanced and nature said,
this one no way great!
Then i composed one
with a message there in;
both came in and said
no good this to sing!
Making my pen to freeze
and saying no forgive,
deserting me both leave
i lose my accomplice...
Reading my poem this,
some one console me please!
25 04 08
Kesav Venkat Easwaran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poet-perturbed/
