Calling to the ever-changing cloud,
Clouding over all life's problems.

Calling to the rapid lightning,
Shocking through the worst dilemmas.

Calling to the crackling storm,
Charging through any controversies.

Calling to the flighty mist,
Hazing over occurring uncertainties.

Calling to the torrent of rain,
Barraging through the enemy's meagre defenses.

I call upon the fury of the thunderstorm,
In the hopes that my enemy may be vanquished.

– Arsh