Fighting The Winds Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

What the birds
Carry out
Generating
Energy
Swelling up
With the air
Feeling
Dragged
Forward
From behind.

Getting
Swept off
With a jerk
Soon
Free to float
In the air
Elevated
High-ceilinged.

Towering
Above
The green
Dales
Hearing
Naught
Except for
The winds

The winds
In different
Moods
Whistling
Out joys
Screaming
In squeal
Of fume
And fury
Vomiting
Out wraths
Vehemence
All at once
Challenging
For complete
Surrender
To its pressure
Making
The objects
Free to fly.

However
Some visuals
So beautiful
Unexplored
Remaning
Mystery
Even beyond
The vision.

Besides
The birds
The animals
Flora and fauna
On the run-way
Watching
Man’s attempt
To fly so high
Into the sky
Without wings.

-Copy right hrsharma
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.