A Storm of Thoughts

Colors in the dark

With the pouring rain,came the z in the sky.

The heavy drops fell upon the people in the dark,

Helpless,struggling delivery boys running hither and thither.

Room enveloped in darkness

The blanket meekly covering my bare legs

I tossed and turned in my bed.

Could not sleep.

Peeped outside through my bedroom window,

Saw the beauty in the beastly downpour.

Sleep had become merely a dream

Without him around.

Tried to convince myself that it was going to be alright,

when morning comes.

But there lay the entire night.

Ego hurt.

But the situation hurt me more.

Solved it multiple times.

But only in the head.

There he stood

At my bedroom door

My head hung.

We did not utter a word.

But lay side by side.

Tried to figure out what was wrong

But could not bring it to words.

One word from him and my eyes welled up.

Still could not speak.

The world spoke for us

What we did not speak.

My world I got back.

In the arms,I slept again

Just like an infant.

The outside world no longer mattered.

My shelter I had.