A Hue Poem by Madhav Lugani

THE ONE WHICH GIVE US CHOICE, AND MAKE US THINK THRICE,
IT RELISH OUR THOUGHTS, AND MAKE US TO WROTE,
SOME TIMES IT MY US THINK SOME TIMES IT BLINK,
I DONT KNOW HOW, IT MAKS US DRINK.

WITH THE COUNT OF FOUR, IT MAKE US TO ROAR,
WHEN WE GOT IN, HUE GROW UP LIKE A WELL,
HUE GIVIE US LIGHT, AND MAKE US TO LOOK BRIGHT,
HUE IS OUR AMO, WHO MAKES US DELIGHT.


HUE MAKES US SWITCH, TO NATURE'S GIFT
HUE GIVE US LIGHT, TO BE ON RIGHT,
HUE IS THE ONE WHO, STOPS US FROM RUN,
HUE MAKES OUR DREAMS, CLEAR FROM DARK LIGHT.

HUE IS HONEY, HUE IS MONEY,
IT ALL TAKES ON THE WAY TO SUNNY,
HUE IS MY PLAN, IT SHOULD NOT BE BAN,
HUE IS NATURE'S GIFT, AND IT SHOULD LIFT.