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Sep 2014
Attacked!
Unattached!!
Unabated, unabashed!!!
The thirsty ocean
In hasty motion
Of nasty commotion
At a ghastly velocity
And unbridled ferocity
An uncalled Sandy,
The Tempest so called
Of the titanic tide  
With its swirling hydraulic eye
Literally stormed frantic Atlantic shores
And trampled lock stock nā€™ barrel
Swamped from castles to cattle
Uprooted deep rooted trees
Wreaked pell-mell hell on people
Leaving wrecks and rags
Do we call it lunatic fringe of nature?
Or divine design?
If so, vengence on whom for whose sin?
Theists or atheists may squabble.
All it needs is to heal
And put life back on its wheels
Written by
Bhupathi Prabhakara Rao  India
(India)   
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