In the middle of our marble and glass cocoon
A strange orange light seemed to fill the room
Hailstones fell that could of killed horses
We had to put the white flag up to nature's forces
Stray dogs shivering and petrified came together
Under the humidity they tried to hide and cower
Oppressive humidity
Bombay, Jaipur to Delhi
Confused, dirty clouds smother me
They block the light so i can't see
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