The Wind


The wind was caged
Inside four walls
Of a small town
A ray of light sparked
An interest to spread
The wings;
Window of closed minds
Burst open
The sky was her own
An applause followed
And many a storms
There were options
To get buried in the hot sand,
Merge with the cold sea water
Hide in illusion of clouds
But this was a wind
Meant to bring in Change
Not out of any design
She just refused to
Buckle down under pressure
Many an obituary were written,
Yet, the journey got inspiring
The wind became a storm
When it was forced into submission
The opposition gave way grudgingly
Bugle of victory
Can be heard from a distance
Such triumphs are rare
The wind is simply unstoppable..

 

– Faridoon Shahryar –

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