Underground town~ Bhuyanshi Talukdar

The streets littered with
the aftermath of battle.

The stench of war and the fog of
destruction fill my lungs as I walk.

Passing by pubs and fish and chips stands
I see the big Ben towering high above.

And all I could see was rubble and ash
I was devastated, everything I knew
Gone, just gone.

Seeing double deckers drive by,
Passing by the temples and museums,
Galleries, and the Thames
and the palaces
A place that was rebuilt after the blitz bomb.

I see the town as it was
And as it is now
And as it will be forever.