- I'am a (.)dot says the pesimist...
I'am the world sayeth the realist
I'am the solid n patient earth...
the blazing fire...
the fresh whirling water - the gently passining breeze
the clear n spacious sky...
But sayeth who that earth hath no quakes?
fire destroyeth none when toyed?
The water gulpeth no soul when disturbed?
the wind never destroyeth when raged?
Even the spacious sky dropeth a tear
when the above elements take the task of fear...
-Pooja Hegde