The storm was so wonderful..,
so much that it made me blissful!
never know what it is like a daze,
may be as I always lived in my own cage!
was such a storm may be for me to wait,
is making me now almost straight!
a feel nothing of bad,
but something as a needy rude!
the winds were so calm,
the beginning with such a claim!
the end sure was a sweet storm,
now making it all get a reform!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem