The Air Poem by Chirag Kapoor.

The air that goes up and down,
The air that causes messy grounds.
The air that brings tasty smells,
The air that carry flavors in itself.

The air that goes up and down,
The air that causes messy grounds.
The air that moves sound waves here and there,
The air that enables us to hear

The air that goes up and down,
The air that causes messy grounds.
The air is essential thing,
The air that allows me to live.