Nature’s Wrath


Streets inundated with gushing streams

Wolves crying mocking at moonbeams

Land trembled, while storm ravaged huts

It seemed like hell let loose on earth

Nature’s wrath paying man with same coin

A mob with bated breath, blighted hopes

In such pessimistic circumstances

We had nothing to do and nothing to say

Just pray for our lives and of kinsmen

©Sunila .. 21/11/2016.

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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

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