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JAI GARG

Abstract

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JAI GARG

Abstract

Quarantined (Day Twenty)

Quarantined (Day Twenty)

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On hold is there hope, a breaking news

That our lives will return back to normal

As we stay secluded and keep thinking

What next, where, how it will end for us.


Trustful, wondering the mystery deepens

Numbers soar can we flatten the curves

No end at sight to a crumbling system

Faultless gains from a new world order?


Will bottom lines hold or keep dropping;

And naked shock turns us into zombies!


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