Honey bun, br Cold blooded sweetheart, br The time I spent admiring you br Was a casualty unproductive. br I could better have gone br Harvesting rain water br Or worse, tobacco; br Yet, I burnt out many an hour br Conceiving you br And contemplating happiness: br What an abhorrent waste! br Now to me you are but some br Rainless bankruptcy br Let your glamour go to the geese- br A flower is sweetly deodorant br And softly warming if it rains br Although short-lived br Like you.br br Raveendran N.V.