You are so gentle
And life giver, without you,
None, even the plants, flowers,
Friuts, and animals can survive,
Yet you can make
The gentle sea so turbulent,
To make tsumanis,
And when you are furious,
Make typhoons, cyclones,
To destroy anything
In your path, to make
The peaceful abodes
Of people into graveyards,
Oh, Air, why you go so mad,
But occassional, what harm
Have the beings do
To make you so infurious,
And violent in your moods.
Ravikiran Arakkal
RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL
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