Crowning Crisis...

Never let the world crisis go waste,

When everyone was indeed in a sort of haste,

Riding on a sweeping economy,

Blurr became the concept of autonomy.

And then the market of China manufactured Corona,

Which traveled the globe and reached south Carolina.

Who seems to have a touristy aroma,

Trotting across from Milan to Barcelona,

Without the visa and tickets unreserved moving away from its birthplace

Being hosted by every human race

Brought the world to complete stall

And compel us to maintain distance from one and all

Covid is a little rigid

Among its family, it's the most livid.

On a hindsight

Amidst this pandemic plight,

You get to think and ponder,

You earn to live not to squander.

Never let world crisis go waste,

It's time to stop whatever you chased.

It will pass what has come

But will leave a thought at least for some.

It's time to wash our hands and contain its sprawl,

Though not very desirous but it's just a virus after all..