The Slow Breeze Poem by TADASHA TRIPATHY
The Slow Breeze
The slow breeze
Coming inside my room
Makes me severe
Again and again
In first step of spring
Not much hot or
Not much cold
But with overflowing
Happiness, joy
A feelings of saturation
May be with new vapour
In last winter.
Friday, February 28, 2014
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4/24/2024 7:16:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, it is lovely flow of breeze, neither too hot nor too cold. Beautiful flow of words. Loved reading it.