Helen! Don’t come near us.
Helen! Don’t think we will be
dancing with you. Decked by the
frills of wavy, white,
gauzy garment, your pride,
prerogative. We are content,
safe ,drinking the minerals
,from
where we are. Not at all eager,
share your full energized orgy.
A core of us ,crave to lead
Our lives, ordained by The
Supreme.
Our boundary line is land.
Dare not trespass .
( Helen is the name of the Cyclone,formed in India)
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