Wind* is still there,
Let me face it.
My wife is still
Waiting me there
With her two sons.
But no more
I am interested
To stay with them.
I want to go to Mana
The so called heaven
Of India near Badrinath.
I am taking care
Of my two sons,
I pray the wife stay calm.
Wind- time
Wife-ego
Sons - selfishness or greed
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