Monday, January 28, 2013


“When the wind blows”
Every time when the wind blows,
I feel like flying like a bird;
In every direction my heart flows,
And listen to the nature’s music that’s been heard.

Whenever I was alone and there was none to give me company,
There was always the wind for me to accompany;
She used to fill my mind with stories of fantasy,
And always left in my heart a deep mark of ecstasy.

When the wind blows from east to west,
The stress of my life goes to rest;
I forget all about the life’s test,
Wish I could forever stay in her wonderful nest.

I wished, I could go along with the wind,
And see the places I have never seen;
Enjoy each and every moment of my life,
And live life like an epic and make memories evergreen........

                                                            -------Arpana Chetia.


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