Flood
Trickling,trickling it
Gathers momentums,carrying
With it the embodiment of
Waste and dust,washing
Away man and his environment.
 
Turn a known village into
A sea of submerged houses
Floating helplessly as if uprooted
From the base
Trapping some
Unfortunate in the process.
 
The alarm is blown into the
Whole wide world and help
Is stretched from all angles
Fishing out the drown and
The near-death from among
The debris that is the flood.
 
 
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