Lockdown Poem

Lockdown is like being in an open prison cell..

From my house to the market I can dwell..

Fake news is what sells..

People are living in a shell a slight cold cough an accidental sneeze.. A sign they are not well if you add fever to the list it is fear and living hell..

We all wear masks unrecognizable faces who is who its hard to tell..

Madam cannot go to the beauty salon.... Held captive.. Marey Carona she yells..

Lighting Diyas Candles clanking of bells..

To appease the Supreme Satrap... Doctors nurses medical staff are in the battle field.. Fighting caronavirus.. Amidst Deaths agonizing smell.

The poor are suffering the most.. Against a system cannot rebel.

 

#21dayslockdown

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#covid19

#bandrabazar

#staysafe

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