Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you.
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I.
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
Whenever I sit looking at the garden on a breezy day I think of this poem.
I just remembered this poem that I learnt in school, years ago, when I was a child, but could not remember the words. Thanks. I always liked this poem.
I memorized this poem as a teen! Here I am at age 70 still reciting it on a windy day!
Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I. But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by. Simple thought which provokes thinking.. tony
I ENJOYED IT AND WATCHING THE VIDEO MADE ME THINK VERY HARD.
Sometimes we may forget that we cannot see the wind, only its effects. the leaves are blown down, the trees are flattened at the top (or uprooted) . Two questions worded the same, and two original answers. A fine poem indeed.
Who as seen the wind is a short poem but if ur just read it a couple time then just imagin it... its a beautiful image and it pretty deep from an outdorswomans veiw