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Thunder The Rumbling Shout

Rumbling so hard,

We get scared,

But they talk like that,

I think.

Some say, 

Gods are shouting,

But no one knows,

What it is.

Not even astronauts.

Not even scientists,

Know about it.

So no one knows.

That's why people first see,

Its features,

Then choose a name.

Called Thunder.

- A hopeless poem I wrote when I was like, 9. 

                                                                         By HasiVA

                                                                         20th Oct. 2006