The fury of nature,
humbles us once again.
Leaving behind a trail,
of sadness and pain.
hundreds homeless,
thousands dead.
their final restplace,
the all encompassing seabed.
Someone lost a relative,
Some their entire family,
Laughter stolen away,
now theres death and agony.
Will they ever live,
their lives as before.
or will there be the fear,
of death knocking at their door.
No one can tell,
least of all you and me,
Wether life will rid them,
of these days of misery.
Our trust is in the lord,
Who made heaven and earth.
May he refill their lives,
With happiness and mirth.
The rose may have withered,
the sun hidden by the gloom,But together pray we shall ,
That it once again may bloom.
-Pranay Rao
http://pranayrao.blogspot.com/2005/01/xmas-shopping-malls-grafix-radio.html
