Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Without me...
I crossed seven mountains,
seven seas and seven continents,
to meet you.
I traveled through ionosphere,
and then to atmosphere,
to breathe you.
I get reflected,
but you are the one,
affiliated with me.
You are green,
and I am colorless,
but you call me a liar.
I hate,
those poles and I
Let them feel the cold.
Look at me,
They put a smiling face,
on me.
Look at me,
They compare me,
with everything good.
poem
by
Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black