PHAILIN AND DURGA PUJA CLASHED ON 12TH NIGHT THE RESULT WAS CATASTROPHIC.
HERE IS A SHORT POEM FROM THE BLOGGER.
PHAILIN:
As the sky gets darker and darker
The wind stops blowing
Dogs and bulls have taken shelter
As people confine to the four walls
Warning after warning the wind speed may cross three digits
The cyclone gets five out of five as our heart beats faster
Suddenly the sky broke the wind blows
Like
a trailer before a horror film the Phailin gets ready
The electricity is gone so also the internet
Old & the young
waits in eagerness for the Phailin
Past midnight it strikes and strikes well
Just to remind people you are puppets in our hands
Earth quacks and cyclones are natures furry
Hits
and hits well in the middle destroys with lethal accuracy
No escape remember your God
But he is of no use as it’s his creation for renovation.
Sanjoy writes this amidst the cyclone.
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