#The_Mysteries_Of_Storm_And_The_Sky
#The_Mysteries_Of_Storm_And_The_Sky
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The sky,
After the Storm is over,
Seems innocent,
Clear,
Life standing
below,
Reminiscing
The curse of nature,
Left out
Thousands of lives,
Species, birds, trees, villages,
In his memories,
The long Starvation
The struggle for his existence
His recovery from the deep mud, thatched,
hilltop house,
Staying cut off,
for long days,
Now just a child,
An orphan,
No destination,
In rehabitation centre,
Repressed,
All his memories,
Asking the sky above him,
What's your color..?
Is it the color of shedding tears or
The color of pink bloody
water of Storm brought
The Psychotic
State of mind,
State of mind,
He is infant,
Confused between
The thought and the event that
witnessed his eyes in near past,
Still...
The sky alone
who witnessed
the devastations
Still
Silence, Innocent,
In memories,
The Storm
Repressed,
It's pain
Reminiscing
His existence
After the mysterious storm...