Angry Hurricanes.

The birth of an unromantic sky:

Got aroused to make things fly,

A monstrous horizon’s cry,

Dances to conquer by leaps and sigh.

 

News reading lips,

Disrupts the inward guts.

Constantly told to stay inside

Collapses, slides, falls, uproots, all set to ride.

 

A giant tongue of a cyclone:

Let vertically out to taste every selfish own,

The unwanted gets washed,

Leaving the want of human unsquashed!

 

 Regional geo gets killed:

But The powerholders image is somehow filled,

Next the hurricane, rescue storm rains,

Passes on by giving a bit and shunning the pain.

 

The revenge does not stop there:

As the wound is resolute and glare,

It will visit again for sure,

That charged anger would outburst often and roar!

 

Dr. U. Mahendran. 

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