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THE TORRENTIAL POUR
It comes with a giant-sized whirlwind
As swift as lightning
With no harbinger, with no glimpse.
Moving like the goddess of cosmos
Debris, it disband to the boulevards.
The birds frightened by the unseen force of nature
The trees dancing to its rhythm
The animals grippled with surges of fright
The sky enveloped in thick murky clouds.
Humans running helter-skelter for shelter.
Like a fiery ghost chasing after its slayer,
Bit by bit upheaval strikes!
Hitting on corrugated iron sheets
Thunderstorm croaks with sinister attacks.
Thrashing and crashing prevails,
While all activities on halt for the mystically unknown.
Till the storm is over,
We know not what awaits.


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