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Dec 2015
In height, I stand,
watching danger encountered
people, so much worried
hands folded, prayers stood.

Selfish traitor, I asked for help
as, in top, i was held,
thinking of myself,
never stops the thought of my shelf.

apartment dipped in water,
yearning for decrease in level,
finding ways, as I think clever,
morning, i get up, to see quarter.

Siblings hurry in for rescue
boats, that embarrasses my arrival,
wishing to turn it into ice cubes
just to kick it, clear my way to val.

Sitting, tapping, hitting,
my keys, here I come,
with my key for escaping
and there, I found my home.
Sri Shruthi
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Sri Shruthi  Chennai,Tamil nadu,India
(Chennai,Tamil nadu,India)   
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