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Oh wind!

Are you thy mother?
Are you thy father?
Where are you from?
Where are you rushing to?
Many times you calm
Sometimes become a storm.
Breeze in one form;
Gale in another.
No rain and no gain.
If thee in pain
Without the hand
Move in the land
Spreading the sand
Oh wandering wind.

Padma E, VI
Kovilpatti: Counian Matric H.S. School

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