Walking wind, walking wind,
Where is your super mind?
My mind is very kind,
Very kind, very kind,
Now I see walking wind,
Walking wind I too find.
Walking wind is not kind,
Storm like this so blind,
Cyclone like this is rind,
Still we see walking wind.
Mined coal floats to bind,
Twined flowers are so kind,
Grind mind, now you grind,
You walk like walking wind.
Walking wind, walking wind,
Where is your super mind?
Where is your super mind?
Now you see walking wind.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,29 December 2018. All rights reserved.