Mighty thunderstorm in silence
Can carry away thatched mind;
Can ruin long stored memories
You know it, still you are unkind.
Have you changed your mind?
Weak sensation, illusive nature;
Stings the heart as if sting of death
Return with drops of cheerful tears.
Sweet calling breaks depression
Sprout of a new delightful time;
Counting of stars, wink and smile
Rest of life will make us sublime.
Tell me once breaking your silence
Give me a chance to reconstitute;
Erasing off-season storm in mind
Light my heart with your attribute.
24-01-2022
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