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A short poetry of what happens when you get struck by Thunder |
| When Thunder struck me It blasted through me as if I am the only one free I fell hard and hit my dream As the dreadful Thunder started climbing like a beam I gazed in the lovely but enraged sky As sure it was, I wanted to cry My chest thumping like a wild horse Catching it's lacking breath for a dying corpse The soft breeze which I felt on my face I gained back my strength, Oh such a grace I felt like I am so blessed from Heaven Courage and Determination is what made me out alive. "Courage is the Lion inside you which is born when Fear comes to hunt you." - Khizar Navaid |