Wistful

The wistful tiger wondered why Some leaves were making noise... He watched them slowly moving by Yet knew they had no choice... Something alive was very close... And yet what could it be? There was no scent that reached his nose... It stayed a mystery... Then all at once, as if by chance, He saw some ants below... They made those tiny leaves to dance As onward they must go. The wistful tiger humbly praised The strength they all possessed And marvelled as he stared amazed, For teamwork made them blessed! From them, that's how his hunting plans Formed in his mind that day... Wise is the mind that understands That there's a better way! From that day on, his thoughts evolved, To copy Nature's friends, Who worked things out till they were solved! On this, success depends! Mankind has learnt this lesson, too... He's learnt to swim and fly... He's made some profit from each clue That Nature's friends supply. From submarines to aeroplanes, Cows' milk and bees' honey, From small machines to awesome trains! Wisdom helps make money! Inventors test their patents out In countries far and wide! So like the tiger, look about! Let Nature be your guide... You might get rich someday, real soon And live life like a king! If Nature's friends grant you a boon, Who knows what Fate may bring? The poem is based on the magnificent painting by Stephen Gayford called 'Wistful'.