Small is Beautiful

A whisper, hardly audible,

A moment’s view hardly visible

can snowball into a snowstorm

pulling down the vast sky

in the Antarctic terrain…

A tiny spark of today

can bring a forest fire the next day,

a kind deed, a small smile

can turn a dry history

into a romantic story

A few drops of rain

coming down in a drizzle

brings green smiles on earth surface,

and the thunder, however loud,

can hardly be proud

for it grows not even a blade of grass.

It is not always the locks –

long, thick and silken,

or the eyes – large as of almond size,

that raise tides in beholder’s sleepy heart,

but a mixture of love and mischief

they spread that catches man as a fish

in a clever fisherman’s net!