Cyclone

It turns the world upside down
and the citizens are left alone with a frown

The devastated and barren lands
look at us with empty hands

The winds which shook the trees
and made everyone at sea freeze

The cyclone starts to retreat
and the birds begin to tweet

Those who have survived
Can not wait to be revived

If we try our best
Then they will surely be at rest!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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