Of Words & Rhymes & Cyclone Scores

 Of Words & Rhymes & Cyclone Scores

 I sit by the window thinking out loud
Of words and rhymes that best suit the flowery crowd
A local cyclone has brought immense rain
A relief from the heat, but for local authorities much pain
Trees come tumbling and crashing down
Sometimes on vehicles parked, causing many frowns
Roads get flooded, drains are choked
Into BMC's efforts holes are poked
Charges of laziness/corruption laid at their door
Some fail to appreciate the cyclone's score
But valiantly, the men and women on duty continue
For them holidays are far between and few
Today, in days past, and tomorrow
They care for us in joy and sorrow
Their own lives are placed on hold
For its denizens the city must always be gold
The wind goes gushing between high-rise buildings
The storm's picking up pace again say the rumblings