LOCKDOWN By Brij Kaul

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.

8 thoughts on “LOCKDOWN By Brij Kaul

  1. Very nice poetic form of such a deadly disease spreading globally.
    Explaining rightly for taking necessary precautions. Expressions are with utter confidence.

    Like

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