The Storm Breaks


Like the fragrant rain
Moistening the parched earth
Never uttering a sound
Other than the rumbling thunder, a
Prelude to parting the heavens
Querulously with its outburst
Reverberating in my ears, silence
Shattered with a jagged streak
Travelling down from the sky, it falls
Upon me. The storm within breaks

© 2015 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved

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