Storm

(A hugely successful poem in Facebook.) 

I let the breeze in,
To cool my heated cubbyhole.
It made me complacent.
Then, without an omen,
It became a storm,
And destroyed my only home.
I had forgotten to close my doors.

Comments

Anya said…
Very GREAT poem
Its puuuuurfect :-)

Have a relaxing week-end
hugs from us all

Kareltje, Betsie & Anya
ANULAL said…
Thank you verrrrry much my friends..
My love to all of you.
hugs,
Anu
ANULAL said…
I think somehow nature is related to human sadness.
Anu.

Popular posts from this blog

ANCIENT PROMISES BY JAISHREE MISRA: Janu and Arjun

A FLIGHT OF PIGEONS: A review

Spam Luck