The Breeze Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

Many may come,
Many may go,
The breeze may come
To take and go
The feathers that were
Scattered everywhere,
It's nice to receive the breeze
As it would pleasantly please,
Even though it awfully departs
It takes with it the plumy parts,
The breeze that came unannounced
Also left smoothly without much sound,
It's better to be glad than to be worried,
Since the gentle wind that hurried
Also left the scraggly space tidied.