Breeze Poem by Deepta Protik Osman

I wandered at the sands
As I am in a desert,
Few men were there
And night shined
All around the sky,
The cool breeze
Touched my body
As I walked
Like a ghost for a host,
Breezes and breezes
Cools me on
On and on
In the night’s time,
Breezes cools me
On and on
As I wandered and wandered
Like ghost for a host.