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Mild yellow sunrays break though
the invisible barriers
of baige glass.

But the wind stays
out, making the leaves dance
in a silent chaos.

I can feel the heat, I can't see it
I can see the wind, I can't feel it

The bamboo shoot peeping
through the window,
I look back at it.

It pops back into place,
As if to take a glimpse
of me,
I know its the wind, I don't
want to believe it!

Again, I see it, I can't feel it!

Cotton clouds cover uncover
the sun,
swimming across the blue sky.
Slant rays, they are
Still have the heat, mild, dim

Again I feel it, I can't see it!

Elongating the shadows, moving the leaves
Stretching the limits, mobilising the thoughts.

I see it, I feel it !!