Friday
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Wind whispers –
in my ears telling its secrets
of their life journey.
Wind says –
they can tell ancient tales
in a gentle breeze.
They carry –
that the untold stories
through trees and leaves.
Wind whistle –
blooming flowers and suddenly
leaves makes dance.
Wind’s voice –
saying truths and mysteries
old childhood memories.
(“The whisper of the wind reminds the soul to listen, not rush.”- DIARYPOEM24)