Poem

A Disastrous Day

A storm would be coming,

Was told by the forecast running,

It was coming near,

And was increasing the fear.

It would be a simple rain,

But it was just a hope very vain,

The days became cloudy and black,

And fear was the thing we didn't lack.

Then the disastrous day came,

When the clouds began to thunder and shake,

It started raining and there came lightning,

Which made no good to people just frightening.

Water on ground was reaching high,

And choking the people till they die,

Some went up in the buildings,

But then the ground started shaking.

The buildings and houses started collapsing,

And people were trapped and were just dying,

Flood, earthquake and storm,

Made a disastrous day to form.

It had happened at last,

When people had to bow against God's wrath,

It was a miracle of God,

That had made the people to fall.

It was the day,

When bodies of people just lay,

It was just some disasters,

That destroyed everything, but as if it matters.