The name of our story is The Wandering Wind. We have selected it from a poem that probably few of you know. The Deva's Song by Sir Edwin Arnold. Four of its lines run like this:-

We are the voices of the wandering wind,

Which moan for rest and rest can never find;

Lo! as the wind is, so is mortal life,

A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife.