A Storm

No one to quieten the storm

Restriction on imagining a form

Assure the dreams of a tomorrow

Plans etched out for deeper sorrow

Of peaceful dreams in pure sleep

Only broken promises to keep

Little fire kindled once now dwindle

The darkness out there swindle

Attached to the fibrous reality

Deluged by a fast-paced calamity

On Earth exists incessant rage

Truth trapped in a demonic cage


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