Almost a decade ago, there were cyclones. Flash floods. Land slides. Famine. No amount of sunshine helped. The filtered water tankers were not enough. Hot food boxes did not suffice. The onslaught did not abate.
To escape the horrible place, there was a lot movement. Motion that did not give peace. New place made no changes. The cyclones, floods and famines continued.
Clearly the place was not right. It called for new movement. Nothing changed. Mobility was not the answer.
Little voice refused to be lulled into sleep- not for anybody. The rage continued.
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