Whispering Wind - Poem by cyclopseven Ram
Sweeping across the barren heart
the whispering wind whispers a tender song
cooling my ears from worldly chaos
and I rest peacefully under my own mind.
She sing so melodiously
seducing the trees and flowers
to join the dance of nature.
The fraternity of the original symphony
always in perfect tune
as the wind silently whispers
its way through my mind
pushing aside the resilient thoughts
of chaotic nature,
telling me lies truthfully
that troubles in life
are nothing but passing clouds.
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