This great deluge!
Whole city floating,
in a turbulent sea,
No rescue boats!
Young people escape,
Some cross...
to the safer zone,
Many souls drown,
Women, children...
and old mummy papa,
crying from ettics -
sometimes calm,
sometimes violent,
cursing their children,
they leave them behind...
to the roaring flood,
Wealth and children...
avail them not,
Reminds me of Noah,
When he escaped...
from the great deluge,
in an arch...
carried in it two of all things,
a pair, and his own family -
except those against whom
the word had already gone forth,
Rest of them drowned...
in the overflowing flood,
and were washed away,
God's punishment!
Many a time God punished,
the erring humankind!
Man but repeats his errors...
and misdeeds,
Shameless rebel! ! !
Immoral and ungrateful! ! !
MyKoul
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