Mighty He is!

  

Caresses and cares us,the Lord Air,

Our physique and mind to be live.

During the tour entire over here
Till we take bed for our lat breath.

Treks He through our body slowly,

Collecting  waste from there freely,

And makes his exit, himself dirty,

Ringing purity bell in bladder.

Stylishly dancing like a child,

Along with his  friends on this planet, 

Holding their hands with much delight 

Helps He exhibit their fruit and flowers.

Humming a jingle,  really mellow,

Creating a highly spellbinding milieu.

In tranquil He becomes a darling,

And label him then we, as doting.

In thrill He starts an A.C and

Environment,  He crafts ready

To cool and console us from hot,
 Aha,What a good feel of comfort !

Monsoon displays a pleasing grin

In His daring notable presence turns
Monsoon her water pot upside down.

And pours down water full from storage.

 But ho! In His ferocity, crushes He

Earth’s beings and belongings

Spoiling the serenity prevalent

Brings us He troubles a lot.

Unloads completely, He his ire

Though He gets by none provoked.

And cannot one annul or revoke him

Unless He turns calm to settle stuff right.

Mighty enough, when in stormy attire

Capable He is to carry anything strong

In his wings so powerful

Drives away the cloud proud

That holds her head very high

As if she is the life giver here.

But Cloud and wind both, Earth needs

To uphold her stability and balance 

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sarala.