A Mischievous Boy!

Strong wind tossing the window screen Like the elephant playing with its trunk Throws down powder box and oil cans And remains well placed after wind stops Making me feel who has done the mischief! This I know only after seeing the wind play, When I am working on the computer screen By chance only and laughter has to continue With full heart enjoying Nature's fun ever! Such small matters trigger so many suspicions, When, in fact, they all become laughing stocks Later, when we know the work of Nature like A mischievous boy doing tricks so unnoticed And remain in heart to please whenever possible!