Gusty Winds

The storm that thundered is fading still
Reluctant to let go the reign of dark
But the nascent light behind the clouds
Unfolds the scene that's changing fast

On a happy note then she proceeds to allot
Augury of goodwill forgetting the past

And he sees things the way they used to be
Holding hands of love he finds her near him,
Not a blemish in view of his serene imagery--
Snuggling her closer, he reaches for a kiss

But gusty winds return razing his reverie
Blasting cold air on feelings of warmth
Taunting his dreams to accept the fact:
She's the one who unleashed the wrath

November 25, 2018
Placed first in standard contest #145 by Brian Strand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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George Avatar
November 21, 2022 at 7:29 PM
The stormy relationships like the wind raging and slackening, can also cool down, but can sweep in force at times. The man forgot her offence and was coming to terms with his lady love, but was repelled back at the thought that she only precipitated the crisis. Great analogy
Dietrich Avatar
February 24, 2019 at 3:29 PM
Can't find a new poem of yours but I can see that this one won first place in a contest of Brian's, so here is a belated congrats to you, my friend.
Barden Avatar
December 18, 2018 at 6:45 PM
This is wonderful, Vijay, and full of beautiful imagery and phrasing ... nicely done, my friend, and a deserved win! Blessings!
Makama Avatar
December 18, 2018 at 10:52 AM
Lord God! This has excited me to my soul... My spirit dances like a redeemed bastard with your lines... Keep on writing dear friend.
Gentile Avatar
December 15, 2018 at 8:18 AM
Congratulations Vijay for your top win with this most excellent poem. I really love the summation expounding the origin of the winds. !!!
Devonshire Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 12:23 PM
Stopping back with congratulations on your win in Brian's contest! Best wishes, Carolyn
Pandit Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 3:41 PM
Thank you Carolyn.
Nicole Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 11:26 AM
Once again, as the wind holds such terror, there is always hope- when the sun appears. My heart rejoices in this fact. Congratulations Vijay, on this win. ~ Brandy
Pandit Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 3:40 PM
Thank you Brandy.
Callus Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 9:04 AM
The highs and lows of life and love are connected together, Vijay! Your lovely poem is proof of that! Regards // paul
Pandit Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 5:27 PM
Appreciate your visit and comments Paul..many thanks.
Marcum Wong Avatar
December 7, 2018 at 2:55 PM
A poetic way to describe the sad ending of a relationship that was once so beautiful. It is always a blessing knowing that the heart may be mended by another. Superb Vijay! : ) xxoo
Pandit Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 5:27 PM
Many thanks Connie..appreciate your kind remarks.
Mcconnell Avatar
December 1, 2018 at 11:51 AM
Fine piece Vijay, good imagery and well penned.
Pandit Avatar
December 3, 2018 at 4:30 PM
Thank you Gordon.
Onclaud Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 12:44 PM
it is in the storm of life that we find the unleashing of love's wrath... filled with symbolism , this is a cathartic, remarkable piece from your flaming pen, vijay!... so glad to see you writing again..huggs
Pandit Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 1:29 PM
Thank you nette...appreciate your visit and kind remarks.
Radke Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 9:15 PM
A very poignant poem. You paint the scenery so well, Vijay. Superb allegory in contrasting the storms of nature with the storms of love. Each of them untamable. Each of them beyond our control. I enjoyed this very much. As always, you’ve written wonderfully. Best to you. Deb
Pandit Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 6:53 AM
Thank you for your visit Deb. I appreciate the time you take to write analytical comments..it means a lot. A pleasure to read your feedback.
Kiser Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 6:59 PM
Wonderfully painted, this poem. I can see it and that's always a great word painting. Beautiful.
Pandit Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 6:50 AM
Thank you for your visit and kind remarks M.L.K.
Warrior Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 6:59 PM
Gusty, rusty and busty...great write as per usual Vijay...your writing just keeps getting better & better...I might have to retire soon lol...love & light...^WW^
Pandit Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 6:49 AM
You are always at the TOP of your game my friend...keep creating your magical designs..thank you WW.
Dietrich Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 5:51 PM
great imagery in your metaphor here, Vijay . It's a always a treat to see a new one from you
Pandit Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 6:48 AM
Thank you Andrea..appreciate your visit..always.
Sands Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 2:01 PM
Excellent Vijay! Powerful emotions expressed and it can be felt strongly reading it. Well done :)
Pandit Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 3:17 PM
Thank you Heidi..appreciate your kind feedback..and thanks for your support.
Rose  Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 12:40 PM
How easily we can get buffeted by a strong wind, very nicely shared Vij, have a great day
Pandit Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 3:17 PM
Thank you Pixie..appreciate your kind remarks.
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 12:05 PM
Hello Vijay, I enjoyed this poem. When the wind is strong, and pushing you along, it makes it hard to walk. have a nice day my friend.
Pandit Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 3:16 PM
Well said my friend..enjoyed reading your analytical comments..many many thanks.
Mcdaid Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 6:27 PM
very beautifully painted in words vijay every storm is destined to pass i pray you have a blessed week ahead
Pandit Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 6:28 AM
Thank you liam..appreciate your visit and kind remarks.
Devonshire Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 3:30 PM
Love does have moments of contention mixed in with the tenderness. How soon we forget. Excellent writing, Vijay! Hugs, Carolyn
Pandit Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 4:24 PM
Thank you Carolyn..appreciate your visit and comments.
Trifiatis Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 1:09 AM
A masterful poetic portrait you have achieved my dear friend, Vijay! A joy to read!
Pandit Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 8:55 AM
Thank you my friend..appreciate your kind remarks.
Nicole Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 7:09 PM
Yes, the ups and and downs of love. Sometimes- a little rain must fall, however- watch out for the stormy weather. It can be rough. Holding on during the wild wind can be difficult at times, but it can be done. In the end, the sky becomes clear and the sun appears. The one that creates the destruction- yes, it is made known. Every time. Your thoughts always move me. ~ Brandy
Pandit Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 8:54 AM
It is great when sky clears and sun appears..sad though when things don't clear up. Many thanks Brandy for your thoughtful analysis and comments. Appreciate your visit, as always.
Raven Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 6:10 PM
Hi Vijay, nature, whether in beauty of landscape or human, can have the most tumultuous storms. This is such a creative write my friend. Not all love runs smooth or lasts. As always Vijay, your words are excellent and your imagery is so vivid. I love the content of this one. A fave. have a wonderful Monday. Your friend always....Mike.
Pandit Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 8:52 AM
Many thanks Mike..you spread happy cheer on poetry soup..appreciate your visit and comments, as always.
Horsman Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 5:06 PM
A wonderful picture you paint, ever so inspirational.
Pandit Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 8:51 AM
Thanks for the visit and your comments Harry.
Michael Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 1:52 PM
Well, look at trouble ahead...that woman ain't easy...Nice write...enjoyed the build up...All the best Vijay
Pandit Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 3:34 PM
Yes--troubled relationship..thank you Arturo.
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