Western winds are blowing whistles in air,
Grey sea awaits a mighty upheaval,
The unstable trees have a secret to share,
While the sun stretches through shy bark fingers,
Engraving exquisite designs on floor,
Verdant leaves rustle with contagious verve,
Dancing fluid ballets in ecstasy pure,
They gladly receive the stock of whispers!
Whispers, wet papers that often linger,
Whispers leave marks under withered cinders,
Inaudible yet distinct, true, eternal,
Sounds that transcend through spaces forever,
With big bang originated Aum* mantra,
In remote date, mention the scriptures!
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