The Crucible

Few drops or rain fills the crucible Torrential rains caused it to overflow Belligerently lashing at it with thousand whips Crucible can’t keep steady for long It loses balance and tilts over in exhaustion Emptying itself of all the collected rain Cracks appear and soul seep through them Few drops of rain nurtures life In excess, it inundates and uproots life Beleaguered crucible ends the journey … Continue reading The Crucible