After 80
years, it has come back again,
Causing
destruction and deaths, bestowing pain.
There is
a widespread Wave,
To make
as many efforts to save.
It’s like
a new misery is born,
And
everything around seems torn.
Each
heart is filled with countless fears,
Every
face seems hollow, tired of tears.
Just like
the ghost of Past,
It has
arrived too fast.
The
heritage, Future of a Nation seems lost,
Who’s to
blame to bear the Cost?
It’s the
moment of shattered hopes and dreams,
An atmosphere
of flowing blood streams.
Will the
Mother Nature make another toss,
As to who
will suffer the next Loss?
