The
rain never stop crying
In
the night until the next morning
The
teary eyes and cloudy sky
What's
there to say but our sins?
Floods
in certain areas
The
displaced people feeling sorrow
Losing
properties and mud laced homes
What
can they do but pray?
The
affairs with the floods
Every
year we face the truth
Where
do we go wrong in our lives?
Is
it Nature we have done wrong?
No
doubt we have prepared
The
floods which we know by now
Keeping
touch with us
The
singing water sometimes claim lives
The
teary eyes of rain
Some
where some place someone will cry
The
flooding water is colour blind
Homes,
properties and lives will be marked
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