Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani Poet Narrative

The night before

I think it was a weekend night,                                                              Suddenly I got up from the bed,                                                                           The doors were banging in the upstairs ,                                                                   I stepped down from the bed.                                         
                                                                                                                  Rushed towards the direction,                                                                          And I closed all the doors and windows,                                               .   The portico was full of tree's twigs,                                                            My car was fully covered with leaves .                                    
                                                                                                                    The The Fengal storm began a violent dance,                                                       A nearby transformer was exploded violently,                                         The whole area had an unexpected power cut,                                Darkness ruled the entire house quickly.                            
                                                                                                                       Rain water came into the house,                                                                      I struggled to go near the bedroom,                                                             My wife slept for hours without waking,                                        Water stagnated the whole bedroom.                               
                                                                                                                              I soon lifted the obese lady,                                                                       And I sprinted towards the upstairs,                                                                        Laid her on the bed like a baby,                                                                     I never met such a night before .

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