The snow and the rock...

Snow they say is so unfortunate

Lone cold rigid and merciless

It's frost strikes touching palm with chilly unmatching pain

Of its rough rigid character snow proudly confesses...

Then they point at a rock standing under the sun

And say- Look it has got no companion

Arrogant it must be for alone it stands 

I am happy being just by myself' the sturdy rock defends...

But no one wonders 

Why with slightest warmth the snow melts

Or with arrival of a single weed

The rock turns itself into weed bed

For all you see is the hard cold snow

And dry rough rock is all you know

And so you leave them all by themselves

These evil ones have no place in elite races

Now all that is left is a simple wihs

That someday warmth greets the snow

And some day weeds fill up the lone rocky crevices

Ragged muscular red's hullabaloo some day knowtowns..

|| Sshree||

(P.S Muscular red refers to heart)