The terrible hurricane « Harihar Jha

The terrible hurricane February 16, 2007

Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in English, Poetry.com, Syllabic Verse.
Tags: aftermath, victims, war
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river of blood has no boat and impossible to swim
why this terrible hurricane making moon and stars dim

Evil design of the devils
the play of fire to start
random noise of canons and bombs
filling their mind and heart

fighting against all the odds, survival chances are slim
why this terrible hurricane making moon and stars dim

War-mongers in the form of witch
playing game malicious
poverty and malnutrition
come in a circle vicious

spreading epidemic now, aftermath of bombing grim
why this terrible hurricane making moon and stars dim

they have lost all their family
Not a single penny
hopes washed away in the agony
legs lost for many

Cities have turned into graveyard, flying bodies and limbs
why this terrible hurricane making moon and stars dim

1. Harihar Jha हरिहर झा - March 8, 2007: The terrible hurricane

Thank you for writing a much needed poem. You have good imagery as well as rhythm to this poem. I hope those involved will read this and get the message. War is really like a hurricane it destroys everything in its path. Thank you for your insight. God bless you.

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