An evocative love poem, celebrating the Nature, by Sarala, exclusively for Different Truths.

Every dawn
As I get up
You sweep my face
I try to catch you
But you move away fast
Saying
I am the breeze
You can only feel me
You can’t touch me
Every time I caress you
With sweetest of love
Oh my dear
I will never forget to kiss you every second
But don’t try to catch me I m very swift ’
In my move
I flow over the meadows rivers and oceans
I am that sweet breeze
Keep flowing
Nonstop without rest
Touching everyone
Without any discrimination
Of caste colour or creed
I love all God’s creations
I caress one and all with sweet love
Without me none can survive
I am passionate and kind
In my flow never to hurt any being
I am the breeze you can’t catch
But only feel my sweet kisses
Blowing away your long tresses
Making you look more n more adorable!

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