West goes the wind
Sprinkling fragrance it
Carried from the east
It travels fast over
Valleys, plains and waters
Cutting through the mist
West goes the wind
To the land of love and
Harmony to stay there
Under the azure sky and
With the clouds it sings a
Song of peace for all to hear
Beautiful. Very very interesting. It is as if you wrote about Chennai. The City is on the Bay of Bengal. During the daytime, cool wind blows west from the sea on the East and makes our summer days not very unpleasant. In the night, as the city cools down, cool breeze flows from all the…
The west wind singing the song of peace. Beautifully penned dear Anil ji....10 + To my favourite
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2) from all the adjoining villages into the sea, cooling the city in the process, rendering the nights pleasant. You have captured it right, dear poet