Everlasting Immortal Firmament
From the dolorous depths of eld Mumbai...
"Food food food! Can't write without food! Where is that assistant of mine!? I'll scribe a tale on his face, see as I won't, a tale to remind him to get me my food on time, I will!" murmured the benighted scribe, eyes on the door through which his meager rations would soon arrive...
I think 'A storm blows through' would be most appropriate. Also, the country was going through a great drought! I think it might have just been fixed!
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