Poem, written by Sujiva ....
When Mr.Wind met with Mr.Breeze.
Mr.Breeze asked: How was your trip from Malaysia to Europe?
Mr. Wind replied: It was boring flight over here, I was almost always half asleep.
Mr. Wind: No I didn't notice them. I was just passing them by in the dark. How about you? What have you been up to here?
Mr.Breeze: O, as usual. I have been roaming around singing and stirring up some leaves here and there, making some fall, including fruits. Making some waves in the Mediterranean Sea.
Mr.Wind: Did you see any big fishes and strange creatures?
Mr.Breeze: Just a couple, and they are quite nice.
There are lots of Hobbits in Czech republic, Ogres in German, Werewolves and Vampires in Italy and Abominable Snow men and Abominable Snow women in Switzerland.
Since you are here, let's meditate a little.
At the home of Frank Frost and Briggitte Ice,
Mr. Wind: I am not sure if I will become frozen as well. It is a cold winter here.
Mr.Breeze: Good Lord, You already look like Grandmother Wind moving around so slowly wrapped up with blankets.
Blow wind blow, Breeze whirls around.
A whine, a scream, a howl,
Or a sad sweet song.
Nets may catch birds,
But we just pass through them.
Walls may stop cows,
We can even topple trees
Cause Tornadoes, capsize ships,
Sand storms that bury camels metres deep,
For fun we Bang windows, slam doors
Dry napkins, blow off hats.
Tumble weeds love us, as do winged seeds.
Sail boats depend on us, as do wind mills,
Sail boats depend on us, as do wind mills,
Kites adore us , birds are our close pals.
We all are in fact, Nature, in the form of Man.
Photo taken at Bern, Switzerland.
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