Wind Outside Poem by Naveed Akram

Wind Outside



Winds are sounding outside,
In fear we are sitting very dried.
The air in here collects the aroma
Of an idea, the idea of a sauna.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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