AMIDST THE RUBBLE

Amidst nature's wild fury, chaos reigns,
Innocent lives lost, loved ones in pain.
A couple found in their last embrace,
Under rubble they lie, in this solemn space.

In horror I ponder, our future unclear,
In pursuit of progress, do we veer?
Buildings rise, roads extend,
Yet do we consider, the Earth we bend?

"Green Mizoram," we proudly declare,
But now it's blue, a scene so bare.
In tarpaulins we seek shelter,
Amidst nature’s rage, we falter.

Let's heed this call, loud and clear,
Put environment first, let development near.
Lest this be the recurring tragic dance of dread
Until we wake up, and heed nature's thread.

We look to the sky, full of hope,
Hoping this nightmare pass.
The God who calms the storm,
Whose voice we find in the gentle whisper,
Calms our fear, gives us renewed vision,
For a safer Mizoram.