Clad in white
Standing tall and majestic
Never in single
Gathering in groups
All of them
Looking alike
So much like marching soldiers
Triplet of wings
But no feathers
Rotating in stable speeds
All the time
Transformers very near
Mountains behind
Cool breeze blowing
Wind mills
In Nanguneri
Source of electric power
Acquired so naturally
Quiet interesting poem. Your flow of words make this poem interesting....Loved reading it.
Quiet interesting poem. Your flow of words make this poem interesting....Loved reading it.
The windmills your describe so well can sometimes spoil a landscape yet they are beautiful because they are so positive ecologically, as you suggest in the expression naturally acquired. Brilliant!
Windmills being a sign of silent power in our lives, you have described them poetically and etched their pictures into memories. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
With clear imagery, you've successfully developed your thers and gives an outstanding delivery. Lovely format. Enjoyed the poem.
Thanks for your thoughts on the power and elegant beauty of wind-turbines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've done it again. You've taken something simple and beautiful (I find windmills very beautiful, it stems from childhood I think) and turned this into a lovely poem. Chris