<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412288" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>South-Westerly-2</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ecstasy you've got into<br>Tumbling home, me and all you do</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frisky sometimes in perfect rhyme<br>Frowning sometimes in hassling mime</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Breeziest breeze but not a gale<br>Brisk hurling litters all in bale</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, the surging sea..you're roaring<br>Upping, upping tides overlapping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, the flying birds..you're pushing<br>Downing down in your tilting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, the tottering trees..you're beating <br>Fluttering leaves in your strewing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, the slamming doors..you're hitting<br>Drying clothes far in your tumbling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, the swirling dust..you're rolling<br>Up and down all around you're spraying</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ecstasy you've got into<br>Dusting my eyes you're into</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O'naughty Wind, South West Wind<br>I would say but at the end</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Summer solace you are my friend<br>Soothing mercy o' you abound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O'Monsoon wind, South West Wind<br>So good, so good..yet dear friend</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How would I say still at the end<br>'Hats off to you' o' naughty wind</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Renganathan">Indira Renganathan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412288" data-title="South-Westerly-2 de Indira Renganathan" data-description="What ecstasy you've got into Tumbling home, me and all you do Frisky sometimes in perfect rhyme Frowning sometimes in hassling mime Breeziest breeze but not a gale Brisk hurling litters all in bale See, the surging sea..you're roaring Upping, u..."></div> </div> </div>

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