Swept by the wandering storm.........

 The ghastly wind with a vengeful roar ,
passed by my window on a silent , black night..........
rattling the panes and rolling the curtains.
i heard him hovering near my room
and raised a roar like a raising chorus.......
that drowned my dying scream.
as if he was bargaining for my soul?
and trying to break into my dreams...
everything seemed terrible to me
not a single trace of kindness found..
the terror stuck me very tight
but i tried with all my might
to overcome the traumatic night...

i saw his power growing....
and mine going frail
there was nothing that i could do...
and i know that all my mortal fantasies will fail....
the swirling wind rattled my eternal cage
but i stood firmly on my ground
i felt his spirit falling weak and
my determination breaking his revengeful rage......

a wanderer in nature
who never rests nor sleeps
yet he dreams of some bygone times
and carries a baggage full of weeps.
it's screams and cries fell on me
which drenched the road and swept the sea..
this angered wanderer tossed and turned the trees
and crushed the branches and brought whirlpools in the sea....

the unwanted visitor who has traveled so far.....
a soul consummated with unrelenting rage...
has stopped by me to whisper his agony
he left his mark in my memory and
in my broken window pane.
i will treasure it as a remnant of a ghastly storm
and will never wane...........!!!