Storm

before the waves could reach me

i sensed the storm in advance

but i chose to live in delusion

that i'll be just fine

i had faith in myself

and then i saw the sunset

i prophesied that ill be doomed

i win't be studying what i wish

no matter the efforts i made

they'll go in vain and i'll reel at night

i was never wrong

i read scripts to live with the pain

Written on- January 12, 2025; 7:01pm. 

This poem is part of "Fire in My Dreamland: A Poetry Series".