To Breeze Poem by Purushothaman Ramarajan

To Breeze



Gentle breeze
Passes through
As leaves flutter.
It passes through
The joys and sorrows
It passes through
just and unjust
It passes through
Days and nights
Lingering nowhere
It passes through.
Teach me breeze
To be gentle.

Sunday, October 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: be free
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