Friday, 23 March 2018

STORM


STORM
The muscular gusts carrying great amounts of invisible moisture drenched my entirely in a sudden gush. The wind so energetic that it uprooted whole shrubs and catapulted them yards away. The rainfall so uncontrollable that a dry road took merely half a minute to be filled to the height of a baby pool. This is certainly a glimpse of how painfully devastating Mother Nature can get when sudden, unfavourable climate factors intercool.

Circular lumps of hail being thrown by the devil personally shattered windscreens of   many cars left in the open in the unforgiving vicinity. It was as if a swarm of bullets manifested the utopian land to destroy its innate peace.

The furrows travelling parallel to the streets on either side of it overflowed till it created an unwanted, flat groove which flanked it on both sides. Loose mud carried  in the  beating  currents of waves  coloured the water in an  undesirable  shade   of brown , much like  seeing an overflowing sewage in a  third  world  country.

Twisters of unimaginable  magnitudes flocked  from across  the  horizon , sweeping  mercilessly  any matter  that crossed its pre planned  path of total annihilation. Wood planks and mutilated twigs found itself flinging out of the tornado. If it found itself on the edge of the engine of the humungous centrifugal force.

The dark  grey  clouds  never  seemed  to dissipate , always dense enough  to even  darken  the sunniest of the days. Lightings banged upon empty grassland, producing thunders loud enough to destroy ear drums from tens of miles away.

Done by Amba K.

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