Tuesday, 30 September 2014

I see the wind...


I see the wind, caressing your face 
And making your hair unruly
Without any hesitation
Without any inhibition

I see the wind crossing through fully cropped fields,
The trees and the little patch of green

I see the wind, yes I see it
Wherever it can be seen.

4 comments:

  1. Beautiful rendition of your creative mind!!

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  2. Rare thought! If wind can speak why not see it !! Nature craving soul is a poetess here ..

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