The clouds are free
From drizzles to weather foul
There’s deluge
Landscapes swept away
Change is nature
Still feeling small
Amidst the chaos
Willing to negotiate
Thunderous rebuke
Came flying
It’s time for mayhem
Voices are inaudible
Where are the stars?
The moon slumbers
More clouds
Unknown course
~Amitav
Wonderful!😊
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