Don't call me A crowd of thoughts,
For I am like a Storm.....
A Woman I am, of love and care,
Till you provoke my devil form.
I am a STORM......
A Storm that awakens
The Fear you hide.
A Storm that burns
The Passion inside.
A Storm that stirs,
The Emotions of Life.
The Storm that ignites
The Fire to Fight.
A Storm that swells
The Bursting Revenge
A Storm that destroys
The Peace of the Quiet.
A Storm that weakens
Your Inner Strength
A Storm that precedes any Hope.Hope that follows after I go....
A Storm that challenges
Your mighty height.
A Storm that chills
Your ego inside.
A Storm that suppresses
The flight of hunger.
A Storm that defeats
By the power of Thunder.
A Storm that outshines
Craze and Wonder.
A Storm that Conspires
With Darkness to Surrender.
A Storm that plays
With thoughts of minds
A Storm that holds
The Secrets of Times
A Storm that heals
The Burning sores
A Storm that deals
With worries and woes
A Storm that's not
What you'll like.
A Storm that's hard
To stop Downright.
A Storm that'll make
Your eyes go wide.
A Storm that's Me
And all Mine.
A Storm that's Me
And arouse only I...
This one is really different. Powerful enough to create a storm, I believe. Very well written.... Keep up the good work.
ReplyDeleteThanks amandeep singh for the lovely comment....:)
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