Ruchi, Such a fine poem! I especially like the following stanza:

Wind making its way and getting stronger when it can’t pass

Water enforcing its flow from the path where it can sprout

Plants bend when the storm comes

Dark clouds encircle the sky till it washes away all the dust

A beautiful portrait of the power of nature! Best wishes, Amy

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