The breeze at dawn

The silence spread over me like the dark night engulfing my soul. The storm of my feelings was showing its tantrums. The high tide of my emotions dashed on some pieces of my heart turned into rocks. The chaos of the tornado of grief deafened my ears. The clouds of gloom over my eyes soon burst into heavy sultry rains and then…

Slowly the storm calmed down by dawn and then there was a breeze of your words which softly caressed my heart reminding me, of you being there forever in the very core of my heart which is still so naive and innocent for you.

Copyright 2019 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)

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