Floods that makes havoc in human life
That I read news of loss of human life
The little ones while going school
The duty bound officer going to office
The good mothers going for shopping
With carry bags in hand and a little haste
But trapped in flood water and goes for ever
That the tragic ends are many we reads
The young ones enjoying a sea bath
And losing for ever their precious life
The valuable trees, homes damaged
The victims of floods many and havoc
Water when it is calm and clear it is nice
But when it makes havoc we feels sorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem