A tiny Coronavirus changed the world order, says Dr. Shikha, in this poem, exclusively for Different Truths.
As dust sits down and roads snarl bare, Spitting fire around death rules the air. Silence now wears a rigid frown As brimming life comes crashing down. Yet nature’s sunken lungs have found New lease of life to breathe around. No lockdown of sun-kissed rays… Strange are the Lord’s healing ways! The foul dying ozone to cure An alien virus He did lure. When all mankind together wails, Only His supreme might prevails. Wake up! Wake up! He will purge The universe of this deadly scourge.
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