Thursday, December 03, 2015


Lives lost, homes left
pets lost, strays dead
plans postponed
dreams abandoned
opportunities washed away.

So we start — again
some from scratch
some after a pause
praying for everything
but another Rain.


Unknown said...

Although this is a very short poem , but it has a deep meaning!

Unknown said...

It's true that even today when floods occur in region it's period of displacement where dear ones are lost. While we have no control over natural flood, we should do something about the man made floods which occur because of dams and cause large scale displacements and loss of livelihoods for people in huge number.