My Ruined City

Alka Mishra posted under PenMuse-07 Poetry Villanelle on 2019-05-20



Let’s not lose hope, work together Turning our pain into power Being more resilient and responsible, let’s stand together. Mere thought of my ruined city makes me feel bother Amidst all sorrow, let’s grow up again like a new flower Let’s not lose hope, work together. Torrents of rain and raging winds so mean, the city couldn’t protect her Angry cyclone brought mayhem in her path, breaking people this hour Being more resilient and responsible, let’s stand together. The dolorously painful havoc seems to took our life forever Homes are lost in the bolt of lightning and roar of thunder Let’s not lose hope, work together. Perished trees and disturbed birds longing for a new weather Tears and panic would not help alleviate pain and despair Being more resilient and responsible, let’s stand together. Damaged determinations will fly again like a feather Bricks will stand again, as hope concur Let’s not lose hope, work together Being more resilient and responsible, let’s stand together. ___ For more of such content follow us on Social Media: