Friday, November 6, 2020

The End of the Storm

 When the storm ended

The noise was  no more

The rush halted

The people worried no more

The destructive storm had ended

and calm prevailed

The cattle no more startled

Beautiful flickers of sunlight

Accompanied by the song of birds

The storm was over

 

People picking up the pieces

Life had to continue

The weak houses no more

They had to make them anew

It was a fresh start

This time cautiously

They needed precision

Strong houses supposed to be

Being a victim of the storm

He made the foundation so strong

To withstand

And within no time the

Whole village was pointing

Pointing fingers at the beautiful and outstanding work

The house strong and tall

it stood out

Never to be knocked again by the storm

 

Strength was the cure to the storm

The storm couldn't tumble down

The storm came , by its end

The house stood

Defiantly!!


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