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Sandra Martyres, ??

 

...The Storm

 

Mesmerised I watch
From my window the
Storm approaching
From the Arabian Sea
A thick blanket heading
Towards the shore
Visibility is almost nil
As the howling winds
And heavy rain engulf
Nearby buildings and
Finally lash against my
Window panes causing
Eerie rattling sounds
The only sign of light
Comes from the streaks
Of lightning that criss-cross
The blue-black skies
At regular intervals
Accompanied by the
Loud drums of thunder
As they roll by causing
Turbulence in the
Atmosphere and raw
Fear among the people
Running down the streets
Helter skelter
Such is the terror
Created by a Storm

 

 

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