OH! The furious wind blow,

a giant tide in a sea

like a war and ghost

shallow Odisha,

all the way he scorched,

Oh! It’s a super cyclone.

* *

It’s devil that scattered,

slums, trees, assets and what not!

who shallow all like a giant,

Oh! It’s a devil cyclone.

* *

Odisha! A state of India

is now a cremation place,

where nobody is there,

to cry for others,

or helping others.

Oh! It’s a giant cyclone.

* *

Those who died, nobody knows,

the act who slept, never goes

to old hut or new in the heaven,

waiting for others to be taken.

* *

People came from far and near

to help the men,

who had fear,

had nothing but except the life.

* *

Twentynineth October 1999

ever remember in the history of mankind.

Before it never happened,

last and first cyclone, perhaps the end

in the world history.

Oh! It’s the devil cyclone

of the last millennium.

- The End -