4th May, 2023

The day welcomed us with great terror
Packing our necessities in great horror
Running but in patter to save our lives
With only one thing in mind - our lives.

Getting sheltered with the 2nd MR
Hoping we would be protected by the Mr.
The day was a mixture of calm and fright
Weary and tired but we had to fight.

Then, slowly the dark night peeped in
The fright for immense terror swept in
The sky filled with colours of artificial light
Probably by houses and churches being lit.

Oh! What a lullaby that helped me sleep;
The sounds of machinery resounded.