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Storm’s Fury

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By Danny Prem kumarPublished about a year ago 1 min read

Storm’s Fury

The sky grows dark, the winds arise,

A whisper turned to roaring cries.

Clouds collide, and thunder rolls,

As lightning splits the heavens’ scrolls.

Waves crash high, with endless might,

Drowning out the fading light.

Trees bend low, as tempests sweep,

And shadows in the night grow deep.

Yet after chaos, calm is born,

The sun breaks through—a world reborn

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Danny Prem kumar

A vision is our long-term goals and aspirations for the future in terms of its long-term growth and impact on this world. My mission defines what we do and what we stand for, while our vision speaks to our goals and ideals for the future.

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  • Rowan Finley about a year ago

    This is so great, thank you for sharing!

  • Dylan about a year ago

    Excellent poem!

  • Pamela Williamsabout a year ago

    I love this poem!

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