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Sheetal Varma

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Sheetal Varma

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A year in stories

A year in stories

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Born near shores

Closer to the lap of the nature

Rivers are flowing every year

And no single barren land

Fruits laden trees and beautiful flowers

Mountain so high and fresh Breeze

No dark clouds and happy smiling people 

Togetherness and bond of years are still the same

No greed and no selfish desire

Helping and holding hands amidst of the fear

When heart racing again like the same old days

Seeing the destroyed lands

Land of love which was never barren 

Where are the smiling people 

Only tears and broken hearts

Injured faces and seeing their homes getting destroyed 

The only memory sliding without any thing left today

A home of love where we used to run around 

A land which hold a memory of all late night talks

A home of warm hug and a warm meal 

But it's all gone in a drifting seconds 

The smiles turned into tears

The love turned into pain

Losing members who were the strongest bond 

Years of togetherness but it will never remain the same 

The land is not the same anymore 

The place covered in nature

Now overcrowded with many building and a dark dull sky

Now it's a flooded city

With thousands engulfed under the water

Waiting families their days are horrified 

Nothing can explain the pain

Few days it will be on people's feed

But it will be back same

Nobody will care after some days

But who will care about the people who lost their beautiful land

The togetherness of years

Just a pain cannot go away with show money

The real can be done when it is solved through the roots

Because trees will never grow if the root has some problem 

It's the land which was destroyed for development 

But where is the balance

There needs to be nature

And not the greedy mindset

Because it's the people and animals who suffer

Who were part of the beautiful land.



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