Tempest Poem by Paramananda Mahanta

Tempest

Who told you to return
In such a calm moment
When the deluge of the dream thickens,
And block minds in seething rage
When your rung is scholarly mandated
To show your beating senses.

Please don't come again
In ever collapsing me
A trend I look upon,
To redeemlife chances
To bear me again
From fleecing lane.

Don't roar to silence my cry
By whipping the doors of senses
My timid heart is shaken
within tottering walls of chest
Frequent life death chances
With your timeless spelt.

Who hurt you for such a rage
In the calm sea of dead night
No one hear from ever whispering breeze,
Whose sudder you felt in heart
Makes you swinging from heaven to hell
To sakethings that wind up our tale.


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