Done and Dusted

Turbulent times,
Shifting was imperative.
Necessity ignored,
Evacuation didn't happen.

Heart, that stubborn mule.
Brimming with feelings.
The cyclone of emotions,
Hurled anger like never before.

Sentiments bottled for years,
A collision was unstoppable.
All done and dusted.
Calmness arrives.

©songbriti

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