Hey everyone. Sara here! As so many of us are worried about our friends and families affected by the cyclone, 7 year old friend Harshika from Kolkata writes a very real account of living through it. Read on.
#SaraReads: Poem- Scary Wind
Poem: Scary wind
I was scared of the strong wind
As it may blow away something
I was scared of water coming into room
As lot of thing could be drowned.
I was scared of no power
And the mobile had no tower
I was scared of the dark night
As the doors and windows were getting tight.
I was scared of trembling nests
As it could bring birds life to rest
I was scared of the banging doors
As I was getting bored.