A Kerchief Merged With Air
Handkerchief that does
not get caught in the hands
Wandering in the hands
of the wind
At windless times
Sweat dripping down
forehead
Absorbed its soft touch
When the wind came and
wiped away the sweat
Flying like a baby in the
air
Maybe sweat in the air
Handkerchief for sweaty
air
Sweat can be wiped off
Like the handkerchief
carried by the wind
Later I searched the so
many shops
Just a rare
handkerchief carried by the wind
How many handkerchiefs
since then
I look left to miss in
the air
Things lost in the
waves
Like the ocean that
comes and brings
The wind was coming and
bringing with the hands
A handkerchief that
wind loving one
I could not buy in any
merchant shops
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