Tsunami Child.
Daya Nikahetiya

When it comes to December it starts to change my mood
I loose weight feel depressed
feels like the whole world falling on me,
still I can remember how it all happened
Tsunami...that seismic sea wave
It came like a monster covering the blue sky
raising its ugly arms making a big noise
and flung itself on us with its full force
throwing us all-around, smashing top to bottom.

When I regained conscious it was only me,
lying alone on the bare ground, no one was around
my mom or dad, none of my beloveds
where have you taken them all?
I lost my right arm...no matter I can bear that pain
but why did you separate my mom and dad from me
leaving me alone...chasing to an orphanage
December...now it is back again
So please bring back my mom and dad to me
If not please come again and take me too!

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