Fury

Reena Saxena

 I watch the fury of rain
lashing against my window
asking to be let in
the environs of
my insulated life
 
I feel the silence
of the tempest
in the mind
tearing me apart
the same night …
 
I walk out
and soak myself
feeling the unison
of the inside
and outside



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3 replies

  1. Lovely, beautifully written. So expressive.

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  2. To be one with nature, is a soothing atmosphere……….

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  3. Well done.

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