You shall find me
in the thick of the dust storms
when the whirlwinds chose
to visit me.
I won’t protect
my footsteps from the winds
when shifting sands become a norm.
I would rather sway
Destiny's way.
And there on a blind corner
I shall again befriend
the vagaries in a journey
that encourage the vagabonds;
leaving behind my footprints
on a zephyr’s heart .
Cut (the) before (destiny's way) its not needed. This is just a fantastic poem Nikunj. The reiteration here works great. Footprints is taken to a higher level of understanding. And prints in the wind is just a fantastic closure here. Footprints that are unseen are the true understanding of giving love and believing in the gratitude for the gift of life as well. In the thick of the whirlwinds is life itself. Living and loving. The desire to stay grounded within the heart. Hey there are only 2 choices. Love or fear. This poem says love is the way to go about the world and leave your footprint without a mark of ego behind with everyone. A poet friend//RH Peat