Before The Storm

I open my eyes, I remain silent.

The people around make noise and look violent.

Asking myself every second if I should hasten ?

The people make fun and wait for something to happen!

My mind says,”Run , take some hide”

“Hold on , fight back”, says my pride.

I listen to my pride and see the mocking crowd.

My ideal Chester, I will make him proud!

Love lost, frightened, the past bleeds through the iris.

But life’s true potential awaits some crisis.

And  the people Evoke ,”Why this silent form?”

Thats a proverbial lull before the strom! 



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