Under water drowned
Gone with the wind
Under rubble buried
And by pestilence effaced
Smitten by a ferocious storm
The civilizations go into oblivion!
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The sun is shining,
The shoots are erupting,
The flowers are blooming,
The butterflies are twirling,
The sad old earth,
Is brimming with mirth!
