Storms and the Cough

Storms and the Cough

A Poem by Niti

Storms signing off !
I can feel it deep down.
I hear somebody cough
And I smile like a clown.

Like said the old man,
While on the sea,
Talking about the tan
To himself and not to me.

"Don't think old man"
It's time to work, he said.
As this work only can
Put you full to your bed.

Had he not kept this poise,
Would he conquer the monsters he met?
It was his fight against the noise.
That makes him a legend with no big fishing net.

The cough i hear
Is noise in the calm
Despite much effort I bear
It's effect as I placed it near the Psalm.

One day I was told there's a difference
Between these two binaries.
The positives and negatives with reference
To all these books in the libraries.

The little girl, who got affected by a stupid cough,
Is not slightly bothered by anybody in her range.
Now, She doesn't wait for the Storm to sign off
As knowing the difference turned her into Doctor Strange!

© 2025 Niti


Author's Note

Niti
Thank for reading, love to all!

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Added on August 6, 2025
Last Updated on August 6, 2025

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Niti
Niti

Sunder nagar , Himachal pradesh , India



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Hey! My name is Niti. I have done my Bachelor's and Master's in Literature and I aspire to be a literary scholar and Professor. I love literature, architecture and cats. more..