Nor'Wester Poem by Kingshuk Chakraborty

Nor'Wester



Growing darkness...
Wild gust from the west
Is shaking the tree,
Breaks to wrest its
Young branches
In flying spree.

Cloud on the face
Of the setting Sun,
Who fears to see,
Lives that tied with
The shades get uprooted-
Vagabonds shaklefree!

Saturday, May 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: storm
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