The Himantura, which had already broken past every natural boundary were rushing through the lanes of the Konadu and the nearby villages in its full swing. From heaven, the magnificent Swastika might be seen submerged in water—and it was no less on the face of the earth too.
Outside the apartment, the overflow had overtaken the whole city. Poor residents could be seen rowing their boats to travel whilst the houses structured at low heights were resembling floating taverns.
Apparently, the last cloudburst had lingered its effect everywhere. Due to this, most of the shopkeepers had decided to call it off for a day or two which could potentially be turned into the week(s), if needed. Only essentials were allowed to business, which in fact, were the only permissible business in the short
