The long lost wind when it comes submerges the gloom,
Had been left in the corner of disdain
Left with pure and pristine vigour
Only when it comes it shows its face.
No fear it has nor it dies in emphatic rides,
Nor it sees sad faces nor wears it as gay.
It rises when the half-doom begins,
When the nights see no days.
‘Cometh here!’ “, show me the other side,
Where mourns and tears stay
All that turmoil and Hardship never cease to end.
Definitely, all reside as you sway me away.
The calmness, jocund glee,
Demures the rage within,.
Tis not pugnacious, no friends (tis not),
Tis The repercusson of a famish..
Alas, it seeks no words,
It’s silent and still
No love can calm it,
It’s fate! A universe’s whim.
The long lost wind i know your redemption,
You would come to me for my penitence,
To burn to shine is the only way,
Long lost wind come and take me away.
Aquib ..!ns¡ght 2018.