A Stormy Night’s Dream
The moon is more bright in that night,
The stars are seen like a …,
The sky becomes more and more bright,
The earth carry the everlasting songs,
In that night, dreams come to my mind.
At first, they appeared to be dark and vague.
Then they become more and more pretty.
I wondered, how beautiful they are!
But soon, the clouds appeared,
The sky become dark.
Storms and lightning flashed.
I feared, Oh! What a scene it is,
And my dreams shattered to pieces.
Poem By: Febin , St. Teresa’s College
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