Wind

Wind

I hate the wind,

It makes me feel sick.

The wind took away

Everything from me,

My happines even my

Saddness.

The blowing wind 

Hit's my face which

Hurts my heart.

But I still hold a hope

That someday I would 

Try to love this wind.

Nidhi.

The meaning behind

So the poem trys to explian that it is not at all necessary that we always love everything in our lives. It is not even necassary that we love ourself for who we are, but we must still hold a hope, and try to love each other so that we can make this world a better place for ourselvs as well as for others.

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