STORM                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

On valentines day I eloped

On my run to boy friends land

Gathered all power to make it fast

Gradients I hold made it fast

Do not try to hold me back

Do not try to cross my path

I am decided to meet my boy friend

Who waits hard to hold  me for ever

No Spanish bull can lock his horns

As I splash him with rain and showers

Ha! Old lady better you stop

Remind you my gradients are close

Than lines on your wrinkled face

Better you stop or heave to

As my intention are clear I can’t wait

Let me meet my Italian boy friend first

As I am wet and can’t wait.

                              -Capt.Jayaprakash.E.P-