The Transcending tempest
I skirmish amidst the growling hounds
The lashing waves, the acoustic sounds
The tempest’s call, a supercilious strength
Reinvigorating my might, impinging my breath
I solemnly pledge to battle the sea
Till the last drop of my blood shall bleed
I coveted to obliterate through the tides
Only if the serendipity of my toil abides
I shall stand my ground with a triumphant roar
I shall manifest what the latter adore
For the multitude shall praise me
With its inundating galore.
Copyright © Vineeth Shetty | Year Posted 2025
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