THE BRIGHT, BEAUTIFUL BREEZE

THE BRIGHT ,BEAUTIFUL BREEZE POEM BY BIJU S Hey cold wind, where do you come from? Your presence always makes me happy. When you caress and caress me, I get energy and strength.you are a blessed one When you hug me, it feels like the love and affection of my estranged mother is coming and going.She loved me much. How can I forget her?Her soul always with me , wondrous and astonishing ,lustrous When I was a child, my father and mother would sing me to sleep while I lay on their laps, waiting for you to come and hug me And when you came like a cold wind, my mother would give me lots of kisses. When you left, it was hard for me to explain. In the evening, when I am praying by lighting a lamp, you always come to hug me. You also smiled at the lamp with enthusiasm and marvellous attitude Do you still remember me? You don't come now like you used to. The devilish man has polluted and destroyed nature and you. The air has become a poisonous death field. I still remember the old cold, gentle breeze with gratitude.O lord ,O lord SUMMARY OF THE POEM —----------------------------------- This poem reveals the deep and hard relation with poet and breeze