The wind blows from the west,
And takes the clouds strongly away,
And causes in the sky unrest,
Kites are soaring where astray,
Its effects lies too on the land,
Under a tree I sit all day long,
Where leaves are lying on the sand,
I'm busy where composing my song.
Good poem with vivid imagery. Very interesting though it is terse. Nice write.
Picturesque ambience for, ‘I'm busy where composing my song’ please it always good write. Thanks for sharing Hon’ble Poet Mohammad-ji Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10
Nature shall provides you with the best inspiration. Take it and enjoy the wind and fallen leaves... your mind will be ready for precious imagination. Good poem.
very well written. the imagery is breath taking...no source of inspiration is better than nature
Ha! Let not wind or rain or gloom of night keep the poet from his appointed rounds!
Ah to be in a dreamers world full of poetries, rhymes and free verses, isnt it our spring...beautifully penned down thoughts
Poem make you feel relaxed.. When you sit under the shade of the tree while the breeze caress your imagination and you are in the doze of the charm of nature.. In short, it's really wonderful..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, full of calmness, thanks for that.