Won’t let you into my nestling
to torment my fleshy castle
housing
my sacred sanctified soul
Oh: Wicked Carona Virus
on the rampage the world across
inconceivable inscrutable invincible
formless, odourless, colourless
angry hungry
wiping out the humanity from
Wuhan to Madrid
Rome to New York
California to Ottawa
Frankfurt to Paris
Hongkong to Bombay
Kochi to Delhi
unprecedented anomalous abstruse
engulfing every nook and corner
on
the spree of annihilation .
world reeling under lockdown
to combat the fear of
oblivious clueless tireless.
wicked Corona Virus
Won’t let you into my nestling
to torment my fleshy castle
housing
my sacred sanctified soul
oh: wicked Corona Virus
no more of any bouts
wrestling bustling trestling
keeping
your fretful gnawing glance
away
by Social Distance
Lockdown lockdown
only
option to avoid
any
deadly breakdown.
Nice👍
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Thanks sister
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Potentially you must be first among few who would have not down poetry on this virus. Genius.
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well said. Thanks
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Beautiful creation…..only one away of safety….. Social Distance…Lockdown.
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Thanks Madhusanji your appreciative comment is really inspiring.God bless you
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Very nice poetic form of such a deadly disease spreading globally.
Explaining rightly for taking necessary precautions. Expressions are with utter confidence.
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it is good you likrf it. i wrote the poem in view of its topicality. THANKS
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