AMIDST THE WEEPING RAIN

Amidst the weeping rain,

the hours refuse to move

as if they feel hard to bear

everything stagnated

adding more to strain and pain.

In this pit dark new moon night

gusty winds and non stop rain

led to power off and all stand still

adding more to strain and pain

 The rain with thunder 

made no human voice heard

but little later a whine

adding more to strain and pain

Dogs and puppies wail

as their kennel struck with a log

rushed to pull it apart

and to part from the strain and pain.

Darkness and silence threatens

when a little sound or light is sensed

catch it, release someone

you will be relaxed.

Amidst the weeping rain,

the hours refuse to move

wait, that too will pass 

hope sustains life.

(This blogpost is a part of Blog Chatter's Blog Hop. prompt :  Write a poem on  - Amidst the weeping rain, the hours refuse to move )