The wind blows from the west, <br />And takes the clouds strongly away, <br />And causes in the sky unrest, <br />Kites are soaring where astray, <br />Its effects lies too on the land, <br />Under a tree I sit all day long, <br />Where leaves are lying on the sand, <br />I'm busy where composing my song.<br /><br />Mohammad Muzzammil<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-you-like-it-2/
