In Delhi's lanes where spices blend,
I found a tale that has no end.
A girl named Aisha, young and free,
Like wind, she asked, 'How can you confine me? '
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I love your poem about this character set in Delhi. I have made it a favorite. One day I would really love to go to India.
Free like a wind! That is why wind is called "ANILA" in Sanskrit, meaning The Unstoppable, One Who Never Stops.. Great art, Sumita. You have set the story in Delhi, one of most favourite places, lived there pretty long..
Beautiful poem. In Fakir's grace we find freedom.