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The Thunderstorm

Dhushyanth S.P.

Deafening sounds and blinding darkness
Renders even a jovial man joyless
Thunder and lightning
Are indeed frightening

Buildings trembled
Ground shook
Ruins crumbled
Almighty the cook

Enveloped by fear
A child's eyes tear
Everyone longs for peace
And for the storm to cease.

(C) Dhushyanth S.p.
07/25/2020


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