A Storm Struck My Garden

A Storm struck my Garden Last night a storm visited my garden, Broke every nook and corner of my yard, Thunder and lightning played hide and seek game, Last night my garden touched the firmament. I was in deep slumber with dream violent, Visiting in dream my tempest -born mind, Pain of heart was pouring like rain on Being, I was a lone pilgrim to view as seer. Here and there on my arbor flowers spread, On the ground they make a florid surface, Tempest -struck glower like gory oblation, The Storm was YOUR BLESSING I did realise. I will give my mind like floral prayer, Breaking the garden of my mind for YOU. ***************** @prabir Gayen 25/02/2019 - 11: 10 AM.