The whirlwind brought
such a tumult
to that peaceful abode.
Caught unawares
only gasps and shudders
could be felt.
Will there be
Peace, again?
Ever?
An unease in the calm.
With the realization of
Vulnerability.
Calm.
But no peace.
Ever, again?
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Somehow this makes me think on the lines of the storms and the calm they leave behind. The contrast between 'calm' and 'peace' is so well brought out!
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ReplyDeleteP.S : REad ur comment abt that Richard Bach...i did read the book...was superb..btw...read the latest article in ma blog...should b interesting
has a tinge f de uncertain fear dat hangs at de back f de binds...! n i loved dat abt diz one :)
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