The
rising tides
It
makes no colours or classes
It
comes when it is called
The
natural progression of rainy season
The
natural detours the water seek
Through
the ages of history
When
developments arrive to close it
The
water rise higher every season
The
flash floods in the cities
The
water clogged with debris
Of
humans insensitivity to Nature
It
comes to haunt us in our sleep
The
rural villages aren't spared
The
common ground with the city folks
The
insensitivity to Nature
The
wrath of Nature's anger
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