Oh! Wind...

Oh! Wind… 

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not wish to survive anymore,

Brisk me to a place which is happy and nice,

Take me to up in the open skies.

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not wish to be sad anymore,

Sweep me to places unseen,

Where people are kind and keen.

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not relish tears anymore,

Whistle me a tune I could hum night and noon,

Which would turn mellow a hardened goon.

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not wish to be misunderstood anymore,

Breeze me among people serene and placid,

Where one converses without malice.

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not wish to be frowned upon anymore,

Bluster me to a land where non scowl and stare,

Where deepest distress does not bring out a glare.

Oh! Wind blow me away,

For I do not wish to start afresh and more,

Storm away all my agony and pain,

As I see myself rise as a sapling in rain.