Amidst gloom and doom, Mitali prays for freedom from Corona, a healing poem, exclusively for Different Truths.
We pray, we pray each day, May the world be free to roam free to soar, free from the coronal lore. May we find strength in our core. May we be virulence free. May finally a sunrise come wiping the virus from our fold, our hearth, our home. Give us a new way of life. A new hope. A world where man halts his war with Nature. Stops to think, if the land is only ours? Made only for us? Were the Earth, the skies, the oceans created only for us? Can borders contain the virus or the breeze? Lalon sings to the stars, “Teach the human heart to love his own kind; delete all divides. With other species harmonise.” Let us go there — you and I — Where the evening is stretched out against the sky* and find a new hope, a new song to welcome a different dawn.
*with due apologies to TS Eliot’s Love Song of Alfred J Prufrock
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