After The Storm

Rest your mind,

Allow the storm to ease,

You would notice

Its fury lingers

In the silent wind and water,

Once that dissipates

The wind will carry sweet notes,

Water a welcome warmth

And laughter will return

To resound everywhere,

Again

Romance will be in the air;

Squatting on the shore

I shall pen songs of love

Never heard before.

Be patient, my friend!

No storm lasts forever

Except for the one

That rages in our perturbed minds,

That we cannot douse

Not knowing what we seek or see.