The wind shall blow for all eternity

Nihal Sahu
    The wind blows,
    It’s soft whistle,
    Echoing through my heart.
    I shall never know whether or not,
    But whatever I say my heart
    Shall not hold it to the extent, Love.

    I sit in a meadow calm and beautiful,
    The wind blows gently ,
    He sits beside me ,

    His face a perfect sculpture,
    I see through his soul
    whole and pure
    “Could you hold it“

    He asked in a high soprano,
    With those words he turned around and left me
    Leaving the wind to blow

    A fierce storm
    Where it shall blow,
    For all eternity.
    
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