North wind

North wind blows cold

As if to root out person from strong fold

Take to far off land 

Where live only friends

Her soul is not bare

But defies odd and dares

No weather can deter her

She is known traveler

She may not stop

Her life is not flop

She is determined

Life is well defined

She is racing with age

Yet fully committed without any rage

To write on golden page

That she is out of cage

The tree has lost all its leaves

Yet she firmly believes

“Life is not that all bare”

Some one has to take care

Life for her is still barren

No garden can cum up again

It is her life story

One has to think strongly and feel no sorry 

Life was not all that good with glitters

But had to bear with full length and shoulder

The pain and agony had its own tale

She has swam across ocean like whale

No wind can turn her cold

She has her own destiny and fold

She has new world to live in

Life has no loss but only gain 

Listen to her grief

But it may be very brief

“Life must go on” she says

Bravely she faces all and stays

Trees may turn green again

The life too is likely the same 

Energize it with full vigor

Live king size with honor

Life may end at anytime

But that is destined to all with time

North wind may take its toll

As it is nature’s final call