Storm Of Fears - Poem by hemu gupta
dry leaves in the storm fly away with peace,
don't know where they will reach,
or crushed by someone feet,
flower in rain withers,
and spread on ground,
not able to found their branch,
everything is out of their reach.
storm of fear in my brain,
rain of tears in my eyes,
trying to get solace in self,
not able to find any rest.
nothing i can do except to cry,
god knows what will be my fate,
i will die or remain alive in this state.
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