Eye Of The Storm

by Titus   Mar 20, 2013


In the eye of the storm

There is a calm.

None that can predict

By reading your palm.

When easy has come,

Easy then goes.

Playing in the play,

Like a great show.

Like the light of a cigar,

It burns very bright.

But in the end, death,

Day turns to night.

Like college, theres parties,

A smock in the dorms.

But then the flashing lights,

The calm before the storm.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Reading this is like a build up to a story or to an event. For you started with the description of the storm and its effect and finally its arrival at a college where kids are absorbed in parties and not knowing of the arriving danger..good read.

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