Havoc struck cyclone
Threw me aghast to shrink sunk
A shrine gobbled up
Nineteen sixty four
wreathed big with uprooted lives
Dhanushkoti deep
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The poet has tried to recreate the catastrophe that occurred long back in south of India. Captured the ferocity and suspense of the moment with brevity. Thanks. Havoc struck cyclone / A shrine gobbled up