Lured as she tentatively revealed her naked thighs
and then she unleashed her fury
A big wall of rage swept across her naked terror
A few survived the surge but then many died inside
Engulfed in her passionate cries
Few days later, I found a little girl curled up on the beach
Small hands holding some sea shells
as waves lapped her dead smile.... ________ The villagers told us that before the waves hit, the sea receded almost 100 mts into the sea self and then came up....
This one poem I wrote on January 2005 few days after Tsunami hit India, when I was voluntarying with some NGO's in a neighbouring town, in the aftermath of Tsunami.