I Am A Citizen Of The WORLD

What it is to face CYCLONE

Heavy winds get blown

Rectangle becomes a cone

Trains too get thrown and flown

Nothing is worst than DROUGHT

It yields a negative clout

For food people do shout

But food remains in doubt

Why is there an EARTHQUAKE?

Tremors it does make

Houses it does rake

Lives it does take

Life is finished in FLOOD

It nearly draws the blood

Houses become rubble, mud

It’s deadly and not a dud

It’s too hot with VOLCANO

Molten lava flows at seconds nano

Nothing pleasant like a piano

Wish it was cold as snow

Oh! What is a WILDFIRE?

It is a situation dire

Woods destroyed in its ire

Later nothing left to admire

Wish none face natural disaster

Have mercy, God our master