Poem - A Thunderous Night

Thunders rolling above my head,

Rattles my head to free the pain,
Lightning strikes the pitch blackness,

Glaring my eyes, blinded me awhile.


The sky couldn't hold its tears,

Holding back is excruciating,
So, down it goes uncontrollably,

Showering everything in its path.

The earth's face is shivering and pale,

Cold biting deeply without mercy,

Whose strength could fight the torrents,
Till the sun comes and drinks it up.

Getting the fright,
Balqis
April 30th 2011
Saturday


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