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)