Devastation.
G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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Floods, the calamity disturbs
The poor suffers mostly
Their small dwelling homes
Their minimum facilities in danger
Where to go and find a place for themselves
Why dear nature experiments your might, power
To make hurdles and harms to poor ones
Floods, the loss that makes all to lose
The life so miserable in flood waters.
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