Hybrid/Fertile? Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Very few snaps I take of you.
Enough! Each of its negatives
Gives me repeated positives,
Each copy a new lease to enthuse.

Very dwarf talks I hear of you.
Enough! Each of them is recorded
To replay as many times as desired,
Each note a new tone to tune.

Very little I won your presence.
Enough! Each vision is videoed,
To generate pleasant waves at will,
Each view a new pulse to thrill.

A few seeds, million flowers!
You must be a hybrid seed
In me, a fertile ground for the lush growth.
05.04.99, Plakkad