We can't love much more!

By Imdadul Islam 

Country: India 

We say that we love chirping of the singing birds,

But when they loudly chorus in their tones

We enshroud the ears with our hands.

We say that we love blowing of the air,

But when the cold wind blows,

We protect ourselves with the warm cloths.

We love the rippling waves of the river,

But when they wet badly oftentimes,

We become upset.

We love shining of the sun,

But when it shines much

We search shadows beneath the greenery.

At all events, we can't tolerate enough 

When someone loves us much more!