Wind is showing its strength outside. <br />Hither and thither blowing things away. <br />Humans and animals run for refuge. <br />Large trees wildly shake and sway. <br /> <br />Streets filled with rubble and grunge. <br />Grim warning is echoed with each gust. <br />Durability of properties and souls on test. <br />How long will they stand fierce thrust? <br /> <br />Here inside exists stillness and calm. <br />Outside irate wind continues to deform. <br />Though I am safe in this house firm; <br />But my frail soul is outside in the storm.<br /><br />Md. Asadullah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/storm-20/
