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Aashi Verma May 2017
I appreciate you wind.
You awaken a part of me.
That had been dormanted by time,
And erupted by you.

I love you o wind!
You are so pure in your feel.
Brushing my skin with a caress,
And my hair like a lover.

You enlighten me wind,
With my inner voice words.
They were buried under the mind.
But now living again in my heart.

— The End —