Today, unpredictable worst flooded,
Even the air I inhale is suffocating,
And the beauty I always see is blurred.
The joy has been corrupted,
And the colors faded.
Eerie silence has begun their music of loudest anthem,
And even those nosiest cricket are deaden with those rhythm.
The silence, every minute is deepened,
And cold has sharpened.
All I could feel is pumping heart beat
And the wrestling thoughts.
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