esasay of this poem Don't break the shutters of the windows.
Don't scatter the papers.
Don't throw down the books on the shelf.
There, look what you did you threw them all down.
You tore the pages of the books.
You brought rain again.
Frail crumbling houses, crumbling doors, crumbling rafters,
You're very clever at poking fun at weaklings.
crumbling wood, crumbling bodies, crumbling lives,
the wind god winnows and crushes them all.
He won't do what you tell him.
So, come, let's build strong homes,
Let's joint the doors firmly.
Do this, and the wind will be friends with us.
The wind blows out weak fires.
He makes strong fires roar and flourish.
Wind. come softly
crumbling hearts
Practise to firm the body.
Make the heart steadfast.
His friendship is good.
We praise him every day.
SURAMANIA BHAD
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