Eye Of The Storm Poem by Imraan Khan

Amidst turbulent monsoons stood he

Darkness behind, a mirage ahead

Sombre thoughts, known certainties blur

Eye of the storm, callously awaiting


Through the Abyss he walks

Path unclear, steady strides

Shoulders squared, head high

The guillotine waves


Eyes piercing phantoms far

Expressionless, tears falling

Fists in pockets, blood soaking

Amongst chaotic tempests, uncaring


Amidst turbulent monsoons stood he

Darkness behind and a mirage ahead

Sombre thoughts and known certainties blur

Eye of the storm, callously awaiting