Lying on the beach, fully engrossed in deep thinking
Various formations and constellations, I was linking
Peeping through the dark sky, amidst stars twinkling
When an ominous silence, caused my eyes blinking
My ears twitched, as I could not hear the ocean roar
Stood up and realized, I was far off from the shore
And those fishermen boats, could be seen no more
I dashed to my hotel room, to find what was in store
Suddenly my friend, called me up on the phone
From a small town, high up in the northern zone
To inform me of a miracle, in a very hushed tone
That geysers have sprung up, to them not known
What was going on, I could not understand
News were reporting, the world at its end
Oceans throughout, sinking beneath the land
Can it so happen, one needs to comprehend
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