WANDERING WINDS

As I feel the gush of the subtle air
Blowing through the face and hair
Helping me getting out of despair
As well learning from wind’s flair

Since its voyage is quite inspiring
Moving thro barriers and aspiring
Ever continuing, even never tiring
The journey mystic and admiring

Inculcating in the desire to travel
Moving along the earth’s marvel
Assimilating the dusts and gravel
Here to there carrying like parcel

Its very gentle but may be strong
Often flowing as rhythmic song
Mostly good and seldom wrong
Near to my soul it always belong

By the sea turning into a breeze
Again trying to rustle the leaves
Also as the storms shaking trees
Even as chilly winds gets freeze

Blowing as hot winds in deserts
Freeing self forces often exerts
Its an abstract and never hurts
Within its heart lots of coverts

Its existence is like continuity
Traversing along about infinity
As the hunts lose in ambiguity
For it will be staying till infinity