12 Jan 2017

Before the storm



Before the storm. 

I looked around, 
Everything was gray, 
and quiet. 

A storm was coming I felt,
I patiently waited and prepared to drown.
It never came.

I was worried,
Not relieved,
Because my mind betrayed me.

I looked around again,
Everything was still gray,
and quiet.

And I still patiently wait for the storm.

In Picture:
A boat in the Arabian Sea, Goa.

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