When all the world was bright with spring,
And love’s young dream was mine,
I thought no ill could ever bring
A cloud across the shine.
But, lo! the storm came sudden o’er,
The sky grew dark and drear;
And love, that seemed so bright before,
Was changed to bitter fear.
And now I know that love is blind,
And hope is all a lie;
And he who trusts in womankind
Must surely rue the day.
For love is like a summer dream,
That fades away too soon;
And he who hopes to win the gleam
Must pay the bitter boon.
So let me learn from bitterest woe
The lesson love has taught,
And never trust to woman’s vow,
Or hope to win her heart.
Tag: storm
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Love’s Disaster
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She, a Beautiful Disaster
She’s a beautiful disaster, a force to behold, A tempest of emotions, a story untold, She’s a hurricane of passion, a fire so bright, A beautiful disaster, a sight to delight.
She’s a whirlwind of chaos, a storm of the heart, A beautiful disaster, a work of art, She’s a symphony of contradictions, a puzzle to solve, A beautiful disaster, a mystery to evolve.
She’s a paradox of beauty, a wonder to see, A beautiful disaster, a soul so free, She’s a force of nature, a power to wield, A beautiful disaster, a force to be sealed.
Prompt inspired by : CoraLynn (@coralynn.poetry) • Instagram photos and videos
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My Son, My Promise
My son, my love, my everything,
I’ll protect you with each breath, I’ll sing!
I promise to protect you even in the storm,
My love for you, forever will be warm.Prompt inspired by : @poetrysupportbybt • Instagram photos and videos
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Waves of Nausea
Waves of Nausea
Waves of nausea crash upon my shore,
A churning sea of sickness deep inside,
A storm that rages, leaving nothing more,
Than the feeling I’m about to capsize.A nausea that grips me like a vice,
A sickness that won’t let me be,
A world that spins, a roll of the dice,
A feeling that’s too hard to believe.And yet, I ride these waves of nausea,
I hold on tight and brace for impact,
For I know that this too shall pass,
And I will rise above the attack.For waves of nausea come and go,
Like tides that ebb and flow,
And in their wake, a strength will grow,
A resilience that we come to know.So ride these waves of nausea, my friend,
Hold on tight and stay the course,
For in the end, we’ll find our way again,
And emerge with a newfound force.
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Fortune’s Favor
Fortune’s Favor
Some people say that fortune favors the bold
That those who dare to dream and act
Will find their paths paved with gold
And reap the rewards of their pactSome people say that fortune favors the wise
That those who learn and think and plan
Will see the truth behind the lies
And avoid the pitfalls of the scamSome people say that fortune favors the kind
That those who give and help and care
Will touch the hearts and souls and mind
And receive the blessings of the fairSome people say that fortune favors the brave
That those who face and fight and win
Will overcome the storm and wave
And earn the glory of the kinBut I say that fortune favors the grateful
That those who appreciate and cherish and love
Will find their lives rich and fruitful
And enjoy the gifts from above
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The Tempestuous Night
The rain falls hard, the wind is strong,
As we surrender, to passion’s song.
Wrapped in each other, we forget the world,
As our bodies entwine, in a love unfurled.Your eyes, a deep and endless blue,
Draw me in, like the waves that ensue.
The raindrops, like our desires, fall free,
As we explore each other, under the tempestuous sea.In this moment, time stands still,
As we lose ourselves, in the thrill.
Our bodies, like the storm, rage on,
As we become one, until the dawn.And as the rain subsides, and the winds calm,
We lay together, like the eye of the storm.
Our souls touching, our hearts beating,
In this night, our love is completing.
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Love’s Tempest
Love’s Tempest
Raging storms of passion, wild and free,
Two hearts entwined in love’s tempestuous sea,
Tossed and turned, at mercy of the tide,
Yet they hold on, with love as their guide,
For in each other’s arms, they find solace and peace,
Love’s tempest may rage, but their love will never cease.
© VishalDutia
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Peace and Chaos
Peace and Chaos
Peace, a balm that soothes the soul,
A state of calm, where we feel whole,
Chaos, a storm that rages on,
A state of turmoil, where hope is gone.Peace, a goal we strive to reach,
Chaos, a foe we seek to breach,
In this world of calm and strife,
We long for peace, to live our life.
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Serenity in Chaos
Serenity in Chaos
Amidst chaos and confusion, there lies
A serene stillness, a peaceful guise
A calmness that prevails, in the midst of a storm
A tranquil moment, amidst chaos so warm
A fleeting moment, but a moment so dear
A serenity in chaos, a calmness so clear
An oasis of calm, in a world so insane
A serenity in chaos, a moment to sustain
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The Tempest Within
The Tempest Within
The tempest within, a stormy sea,
Where waves of emotion run wild and free,
A tumultuous journey through heart and mind,
Where thoughts and feelings intertwine.It’s a battle of wills, a struggle to cope,
As the tempest rages and refuses to elope,
But with time and patience, the storm shall pass,
And bring with it a calm that will last.
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Clouds roaring louder today
Clouds roaring louder today
Clouds roaring louder today,
Thunder claps like a roundelay.
The sky is dark, the air is still,
As raindrops tap against the windowsill.Nature’s fury, unleashed in sound,
Echoes through the hills and all around.
Yet amidst the tempest’s grand display,
We find a beauty that can’t decay.
© VishalDutia
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Imprisoned Feelings #Poetry
Heart is craving for your love,
Your smell is one of a kind,
Around my head tightened rope,
Silhouette of you brightens the night.
Steer the ship through the storm,
Let your heart into a free dive,
My summer breeze, keep me warm,
İnstead of living a soulless life.
The last thing I think of at night,
Embraced together facing sunrise,
Inside me an instant fight,
Your smile hide those teary eyes.
You are my sunshine, you are my spring,
The storm is over, the day is bright,
We have a lot more to bring,
The horizon is either black or white.©VishalDutia
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Skipping like a stone
One rock that bounces off the river
Another rock that drowns and scars the bed
What distinguishes the two is fate’s solitaire
One day I will skip like a stone
But today I lie sunken at the bottom
Amidst the many mermaids in the photic zone
Stifled by the pressure of the water
Fettered by the weight of failure and anxiety
Overhead a storm rages, unsettling the ocean
I will outlive this habitat that will die slowly
I will see the ecosystem turn into a corpse
Anemone, scampi, and sharks; no trace of it all
I hope to skip like a stone, but, at what cost© VishalDutia
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String Me your Feelings
String Me your Feelings,
on a Chain with Love.
So I can wear it at Night
and sleep like a Dove.
Stitch Me Two Pillows,
in Colors of Blue.
So I can lie down on them
and Dream about U.
Knit Me a Sweater,
to keep Me Warm.
This Winter it’s Cold
and I’m expecting a Storm.
Romance Me at Nights,
Once in a While.
As I make Love to U,
it will bring back your Smile.©VishalDutia
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Static Electricity #Poetry
Electricity
runs through my veins
remaining eager
to take away your pain
to break your chains
sending sparks
lighting up my brain
shooting down
with the rain
it carves your name
with flames
onto my skin
my hairs begin
to stand thin
across all four limbs
my breath within
the depths of my sins
travels to cleanse
your heart
that craves to mend
the color blue
is an energy
I never knew
would lead me through
the darkness
walking beside
a person like you
with nothing to do
but to adore the view
the lightning
proves I’m alive
that the wires
wrapped around my spine
stay intertwined
with your being
finishing the design
the storm defined
as a miracle
made to stop time
and to shine as bright
as the electricity
that has helped
me survive.
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风暴 /Storm (My First Chinese Poem)
你是我的风暴需要的阳光。
你是我渴望的雨。
你是我心中渴望的人。
🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔 Took me 2 hours to frame 3 simple lines.
I don’t know when i will learn and write poems in all the languages. 😟😤
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