The mountain of water

High as high can be

Roaring as loud as it smashes on

In to the eternity of darkness

The dark night as dark as the black void

In which all things are swallowed whole

No where to go

No escape, no way

Except to be caught in the swell

of the mountain of water

Foam and debris of things unknown

Roll on ,carried by the mighty force of this giant

A wave of desolation it paints

A monster on the run.

Blackening the sun

Unstoppable and unremorseful,

it ploughs on.

As if making all to pay for past unimaginable sins.

A clear slate it leaves amidst the ruins

and all things are left to burn

In a fire of redemption

The cycle of life ,it forces to churn.

To step back and take a good look

of what all mistook

to be a nature's fluke.

A silent warning to those who care to listen.

Lessons unspoken to be learnt.

the writing is on the wall,

Else, prepare to face the horrible brunt 

of selfmade evil.