QUAKE POEM

Hills have fallen,

Towns and villages have crumbled,

Our hearts continue to be panicked,

Many things have turned into dust and pieces.

But, hope is alive, faith is strong,

Resilience is not dead, perseverance is abundant.

So, we will rise from rubble,

We will rebuild the nation from debris,

And sheer devastation and cries of now will be history sooner than later.

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