Roaring Wind

by Rusheena   Jan 18, 2010


The crew obeys the command of their master

As he roars with intensity to make them move faster

He shouts and rants, "Go forth" and "Come hear"

They rustle with grief from dying every year

The sibling of the sea shows his fury and power

While the rest of God's creations retreat and cower

The beautiful winter afternoon celebrates his rare occurrence

It gives him gifts of clouds and rain to strengthen his presence

The crew joins the party; then they all rejoice

And just for today, the world hears nature's true voice

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