Don’t tell it to the wind

Don’t tell it to the wind

To be blown away as vapor

Or share it with a gossiper

As fragile as a dandelion.

Don’t speak of it on the mountaintop;

Even the clouds have ears.

For fear that the Devil hears -

Don’t pray for it aloud to God.

Let the wish build up inside

Then straight-faced, release it subtly -

As your actions make it be -

Until its existence can’t be denied.

Reviews

[Arundass TP]

This poem has excellent words. It's like lyric. So rhythmic to give a background music.and excellent philosophy. Friend you are a great poet. Looking further creativity.keep it up