Storm crashed in, shattering everything
Bits and pieces, lying stock-still
Eyeballs swirling round, very next moment
Stopped gazing motionless
In the direction, storm came from
Motionless grazing is stopped as storm crashed. This is an amazing and thought provoking poem shared really.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The wrath of Mother Nature is vividly depicted . Great imagery.
Thank you Rose for your comment