To Sir.shakespeare and his disciples

 

A friend of mine posted this poem and I found it intriguing and thus this post :)

Now to answer you respected Shakespeare sir,

  

I only open my umbrella at a downpour, 

But I could die for the gentle drizzle..

I find a shadow spot when its scorching hot

But nothing beats waking up to the morning sun..

I close my window for a tornado

But tell me what can be more soothing than a drape of breeze..

When rain is refreshing, sunshine is gorgeous and the wind is magnificent

Why fear love?
-Chanchal