The amphan has stopped, all around is silent
People just wail, and the sound of crying
Lots of noise, I can hear
Someone's roof is blown away, someone's house is broken
The sea is calm now, flowing at its own speed
Only we are restless, floating in emotion
Hundreds of trees have been destroyed by the storm
The electricity has torn all of it, falling into every house
Playing with life, never ending
The government is busy counting how many lives have been lost this time
Ghata in the relief fund, is going to fall again
Amphan after Corona, repeatedly informing
Fighting for survival, doing it every day
At war with nature, it is a little difficult to overcome

