I was buying a sweater
From Nepali hawkers
A nude monkey gibbered
To Tsunami sea
An angler offered all his wealth, with a smile
His loin cloth
Rain abated
People are still locked in homes
Outside busy ant’s queue
Doused was forest fire
Within minutes came out of burrows
Rats squeaking
I wondered
Who conquered
The nature
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