The dark night is enshrouding me
The cold wind wildly blow,
But the storm inside me
Is much intense to make it slow.
The giant trees are bending
Their boughs are weighed with snow,
But the hailstorm inside me
Is yet far to go.
Clouds beyond clouds
And no horizon to follow,
It's the storm inside me
Which keeps me alive and to flow.
Love
Suk❤❤❤
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Eunoia...A poetic voyage with Suk
PoetryEunoia..which means a well mind or beautiful thinking. This book is adorned with some poetry. It's a poetic voyage in which you can find some soul-soothing poems, verse and rhymes. Quell your wanderlust through this poetic voyage and tranquillize yo...
