Explosion Poem by Jinnuraine Jaigirdar

Trembled locality, black sky in a coil of smoke,
Fuzzy winds, Assurance of life burdened by croak;
The breath of helpless existence crushed by the cry;
Soil dwelling submerged in a fountain of blood in the nigh;
Here and there, fugitive habitat,
The king unnecessarily boasting brat;
Soothing body, sleeping servant by the pat.

Accidents go silently into the water, air or ground,
Suddenly from behind, deceitfully, confound;
In the midst of cruelty, in the embers; life while blazing in fire,
Disaster preparedness needed at every hour,
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