Au Revoir Miseria The life was a heaven With my little daughter Julie and my sweet wife Amber I worked in a bar in downtown New Orleans All was well And we were doing well Till the monster By name Katrina struck It ravished the city Broke the leeves And gushed water to houses Set waves as high as three stories I lost my daughter When she was electrocuted While crossing a flooded street On the way to near by bus I do not know where my wife is She may have been burnt Drowned or lost forever In the melee The whole town Is flooded like a field in rains Nobody knows where the streets are There are no lights and we are all in dark age Day and night look alike The gushing winds nd the heavy down pour Mixing with painful cries,chopper sounds And bark of dogs I see many men, women and children Wounded and bleeding Hit by wooden logs And burnt by flames The hospital is filled With cries of pains Doctors running helter-skelter With more wounded pouring in day by day The whole town Is like a refugee camp Where people live In makeshift tents and covered pavements Buses rarely came They took whomsoever They could reach But many were left behind There was little left For eating Clothes were dirty And the water was stinking Choppers hovering over the sky To douse the flames Throwing sand bags to tame the leeves And food packets for people down under People running mad To get the packets Huge trucks in serpentine lines With food and clothing guarded by cops Wind brushing against the buildings Flying off the wooden roofs Storm water pulling out into the streets Both dead and living alike There were vultures ofcourse Who stole food and clothing Even in the midst of misery How they can forget their old habits and ways There is hell on earth now On a city that was once vibrant With madigrass And colorful nightlife Why this wrath of God That too for us Who is suffering already In the realm of lost jobs,low wages and indifference I see dead bodies rotting Caskets floating in water This monster has disturbed Even our sleeping ancestors from their grave Children crying for their mom and dad Who they may never see People helping each other Black and White giving hands Fires on buildings Brave fire-fighters rescuing people From half burnt and flooded houses Risking their own lives Children crying for milk With no mothers to feed Dead cats, dogs and human beings All floating like one and same I see happiness of re-union And sorrow of separation The anger and frustration For those who did not care All I am left with Is my sweet memories And the teddy bear Of my beloved child Julie How long should I weep And when will I recover What should I do to forget I feel like a destiny's child now Affected aged and young alike Proved once again That all are vulnerable To the fury of mother nature Let somebody send us A Noah's arc Where we all can cuddle And move off to a distant land A utopian land Where there are no miseries and indifference I know I am hoping against hope But time is running out for you and me |