It comes like what...

 It  comes  like what....

It  comes like  emboldened   rat

Rattling  upon the    brass  vessel

In the corner of the kitchen

meant to store the droplets of

Water through  the leaky roof,

Rattling, rattling, rattling.

I see it in the massive heart attack

arrest  the  normal  function, a recent dysfunction

cardiac  failure, failure,

the  sheets   of water inundate

 the cities,    swamp  surroundings

by   shock waves, tidal    sweep,

the   falling of   asbestos  sheet

in the back yard  of the garden

by   the   tornado   undoing my

bamboo  shed into pieces,

the   arrogant  sceptical  

always questioning,

cross questioning, weaves

a  dithyramb  into undignified

doubts   multiplying into  doubts

oh! God, when this is coming to en end?

When this end is opening up?