The Wind of Relief
In the late late night
Of the sunny winter,
in an instant thought
while breezing outside,
without saying a bye,
Without a blanket
A naked cold wind
Had flown from here,
its been holded
a fluffy peice of snow.
if it not melted
in between,
when flying overhead
through the deserts,
through the valleys,
Through the sand dunes,
Through the top of ocean,
Through the hearts
sure,
next morning
The cold wind of relief
will serve you.
Copyright © Kassim Rajan Puthuparampil | Year Posted 2022
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