Nature's Fury - Poem by Mamta Agarwal
Pain and grief,
Loss and disbelief.
Hopeless and helpless,
No sense to the madness.
By furious waves.
To take an aerial view.
And appeal to the nation
To make liberal donations.
To raise funds for relief
Of the bereaved
Which never reach
Those in need.
Greed of man doesn’t lose any opportunity,
To make fortune out of a calamity.
Funds are sabotaged,
These hapless people still have courage,
Out of the rubble they rise bravely
From scratch rebuild their lives stoically.
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