Ode to the Storm

The moon shone in the dark night, 
Enlightening the path of the lover 
He, a man with lover’s heart, 
smiles at the irony of his life.

He, of lovers’ clan was sad, 
The loss of his life was large
The pain dripped from his eyes, 
blinding him of the real truth

The clouds of storm covered the moon, 
raising a thundering call of his victory
For he’s sworn in the nature’s meet 
That he shall destroy the love of lives

The law makers of nature threatened him,
But the haughty storm fought with a
fiery tongue, lashing and burning
with the sparks he emitted

Moon Lovingly calmed him down,
asked his reason for hatred
Storm thundering replied with a cry
“Hear the story to judge my acts”

When love flowed like, 
wine into the glasses
My under, the moons influence
fell into love, The Beautiful Love

His lover was like gem,
sparkling and shining in the sun
smiling like the most beautiful rose,
like a lily in the garden of roses

HE like a dew drop on the petal,
Enchantingly flowed through him 
Capturing his sensual youth
His beauty and his love

But happiness soon evaded them,
the black mark on his destiny
Misfortune separated the entitled lovers
Loneliness and pain gripped him

I did not blame my son for this
I did not blame his lover for this
I did not blame the love for this 
I Blamed the destiny for this 

My son broke from within,
Screamed and Cried on the full moon
then with the moon he waned,
and on the dark night I lost him

My house shook with his death
I laid him to rest with a promise,
a promise that no matter what happened 
I shall join lost lovers again

The silence Prevailed over nature,
Storms sobs dominated the background
Moon leant in offer a helping shoulder
Storm leaned and continued with the tale

Nature Pacified the Storm,
requesting him to stop sobbing,
storm calmed down, regained his posture
Moon came forward and said to all

O great storm, your story ……
your story has taken our hearts
but pray tell us, how shall you
join the lover to his lost love

The mighty Storm replied 
“The love is waiting for him
on the other side of destinies
away from the truth of pain

I with my power and clarion call 
shall take him into embrace
and guide him safely from the
maze of pain, sorrow and death

The light of my thunder shall
show him the path, My clarion
call shall make all dangers and thorns
squander in cover dice, leaving him alone

Thus he took the man into him,
leading him towards his happiness,
said to him “ you are my son
I shall not let you wane “

At end of the maze, his love was there 
Impatient from the wait and pain
they kissed, in love and joy
And Thus storm had his revenge