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The Tempest

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The Tempest

The fragrance unfolds, drapes and engulfs the room

As I slowly glance up

The view is hazy due to the storm

The rain lashes on incessantly

The constant murmur only beckons silence to my ears

The aroma of the flowers reverberates

The tempest unfurls both within and around

I see rain in my eyes, the storm in my head

As I stare blankly at his posthumous portrait

Contributed By:  Lubinisha Saha  lubinisha@gmail.com

A fun loving whimsical person who is very passionate about writing and learning new things. Apart from “practicing law”, I also love to travel, indulge in culinary delights and dance. In my endless effort to learn new things, I am currently struggling with salsa, meringue and swimming!

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