The rainy season was on peak.
Rain droplets were coming slowly and slowly.
Everything was going on joyfully and smoothly.
Suddenly weather changed and brings
Heavy rain falls,
Landslides, and cloud besters.
The result was in havoc.
Animals were flowing in the water like dry leaves
Dead bodies were scattered here and there.
Children were crying for milk.
Uttrakhand state converted into a ruined state.
People were saying this rainy season is like havoc.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem