hasmukh amathalal (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

World need not know
When wind gently blows
It has only one task
Whisper in air but don't ask

If your love is true
You may feel it through
It has same language
As is understood by an age

Child may look at with surprise
With little comfort and coolness
So much at ease with happiness
When lot more is to feel on face

Youngster may feel it in veins
When his complete thoughts are in brain
Where to and how to meet his friend?
A word to hear and feel the world to end

Old people may fear
As there is lot more to bear
An autumn noise of falling leaves
Not a relief but when whole life deceives

Wind blows with difference
To spread the message at once
For people to understand and pick the signal
So they know it upon is arrival

Some may find it cool
Some may feel it like fool
Yet it is altogether beautiful
For a men who is successful

Waste not the time in decoding
It is meant for only storing
Giving away the gloom of life
When some one may turn up as wife