The wind is always singing songs,
Some tunes one knows,
the soul knows most......
Few songs of the wind embrace you and release youOne stands or sits exactly as one intended to
One remains standing or sitting and yet one is unconfined.
One is liberated with the wind
You become free
Just like how one becomes
with
a splash of water
feel of earth
warmth of fire
in the midst of space
One with nature, its elements
Aparna G.
August 12th '05
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