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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