As she cried,
The rumbling thunder marched,
She stiffened her body
A tormenting pain barged.
Then a shiver ran down the spine,
None could knew but she,
it was a trial of the divine.
Souls cheered, the symphony rang in the ears,
She wore him a hug and burst down into tears.
©rishabh singh
YOU ARE READING
THE SYMPHONY OF MY MIND
PoetryPebbles in the symphonic pond swirling around as poems, incarnations of the thoughts jiggling in my mind....
