Japanese Catastrophe-A Poem on Japan's tragic Incident
It was a black day,
A black Thursday.
When a catastrophe occured,
Which man may,
Never be able to forget.
When an earthquake hit Japan,
With all it's might.
The sea was shook beneath the floor!
Oh God! What fright,
it was; to see the waves,
So high up in the air.
How could God do this?
It was something not done even by beasts!
But was it a penalty for the Japanese,
For being atheists,
To the core of their hearts?
No! God could not do this.
He is Just and Kind.
He knows that, it's only with time,
That the man will find,
The believer hidden inside him,
The actual child of God.
Then why did all this occur?
What are it's implications?
Does this foretell the end?
And the upcoming devastations,
With the supposed end of the world?
As if the Tsunami was not enough,
And the doomsday was not over;
A nuclear plant exploded,
And now, a radio active cloud will hover,
Over Japan; like a black hawk in Afghanistan,
With an aim to KILL.
Japan remains devastated,
Hopes are getting crushed.
Nuclear reactors explode one after the other,
And man is getting flushed,
By the Killer Water.
But Japan will reappear a winner,
As it did after nineteen forty-five.
It will start a new struggle,
And bring out a new life.
They don't rely on God, but believe in themselves.
And their fate,
Lies in their own hands.
