Holocaust
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After some days- - -
The dust blown by
The tornado will settle
Flood water will go back to the stream
Black clouds will fly away
But- - - - -
The images of
Charred flowers
Half burnt stump of
A fruit -giving tree
Will take time to heal.
Because seeds of distrust
Spread so swift
They grow so rapidly
Like holocaust
Attacking the green fields
They take away greens
Leave us with no harvest
No flowers and no fruits.
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