Poem: The Following Storm

                   The Following Storm

      Behold! Behold! the following storm,

              O man beware of thy harm.

The hovering dusk alarms the man's norm;

       That it's the result of man's crime.

               It looks like the deep night,

      And demise is ready to show its light;

      That seems searching for man's sight.

             A star gets bright in the height;

              Telling thee to stop the spite,

              If thou want to safe thy life.

                                    (Hamid Rasool Sulehri)