Moonless night calm and serene waits for what?
Is it searching for the on coming storm afar?
The direction changed storm is heading towards
The coastal area to strike not on the North
Nor even in the South, but at the centre sure!
What a suspense it has been creating for days
Since the day and time it has started in the bay!
Now is it coolly moving straight against the spot
It has chosen to hit the target like a gun shot sure
Whether it is a single shot or some shots at random?
Only on the next day it will be known to all it seems;
But storm is storm to hit the target with terrific
Speed that will smash to pieces whatever that comes
On its way sure and there the show will end, it seems!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem