Sunday, 24 May 2020

Amphan


Ashes to ashes, ashes to dust, I see buildings wrecked to a ruin.
Midst the scaffolding is a City of Joy that I no longer recognise.
Piled under this devastation, I see emerging, 
Humanity worth saving.
Against all odds, lingers a will to survive.
Now is when we bury all differences, for the tomorrow we want to rebuild.    

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