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    A Windy Poem

    Call me wind if you do please,
    but don't seek me for I don't stop anywhere,
    you can neither see nor touch me,
    I don't have a destination for I'm a
    wanderer in this vast ceiling of blue sky.
    Ask the swaying seeds of the dandelions,
    ask the moving clouds holding back tears,
    ask the old hills windswept by my fragrant breeze,
    ask the swaying leaves of the gulmohar tree,
    ask the albatrosses that soar till they meet the
    horizons, ask them all and they'll lead you to me.
    People despise me on a wintry day and
    and on hot summers, I'm a welcome guest.
    Yes, I'm the gentle wind.

    ©stardust_writes

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    A Windy Poem

    Move with the wind,
    like the feathery dandelions,
    unworried about life or the
    destination. But always
    carry the hope with you.

    ©stardust_writes