The eighth wonder of the world could be,
How I survive
with a tempest brewing inside . .
And a serene smile outside .

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The beauty of a tempest
Lies not only in its unshackled fury,
But also in its aftermath
That invokes the firm resolve
To emerge from the wreckage
And lay the bricks anew.

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you came, made my life a soothing zephyr
you left, made by life a raging tempest
but the window of my heart is left open and
my life is waiting to get affected in any form

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If its conditional,
Its not Love .

You do not think what
troubles you might face
to keep your promise,
you just try your best
in what you got
to keep your promise ;
and whatever you feel,
you do keep it,
without another thought .

Love is the only anchor
to the storms of your life ;
may it be just gusts,
or a tempest !

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I love you





Hear my soul speak:
The very instant
that I saw you,
did my heart fly
to your service.

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I am the storm
I don't ask to claim
I own it anyway !
Every single thing !
One-at-a-time
Step-by-step .

You don't see me rising
But when you come to your senses . .
I am already a full-blown tempest !
Thwarting all your stealthy, silly, sickly plans,
Without one care . .
if they even existed .
And all you will do is watch
And admire
Or even fear
My Power . .
Inspite of yourself .

I don't allow anyone
to avouch where I treaded .
I am the storm
I ask no claims
I own it anyway !

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They have a immediate tie-up;an unbreakable one with your anima_____YOUR TEMPTATIONS. No Ariel is culpable for the genesis of this tempest. It's a self originating one that may abate before wrecking havoc on the ship or not even after that.

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My dear, I promise those wildest gusts of the tempest will fall soon.

Just wait till the clouds flee. I promise we will again see the December moon.

For you, of course, I will ramble on those paved roads.

For you, I swear I would even gamble my existence with God.

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The windchimes
of yesteryear's loss
are being stirred
by the tempest
of memory.

Will stillness
ever visit me again?

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Her heart perceived the mystery of the tempest which has left his soul scattered, even though he has always been incredulous towards her.

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