The Waves

The exhaustion of nature.

As a blaze feasted on noble wildlife.

The lava busted, 

by roasting the composureosed realm.

And the glaciers revealed 

the preserved secrets.

The wrath of nature at its peak.

A prison for few days,

A struggle for many.

A Leisure for a few.

A catastrophe for many.

A self-discovery for few.

An encounter of violence for many.

The pandemic started. 

An economy drifts for many.

A credible identity disclosure of many.

A revamp of enterprise for few.

A strenuous stint for the 

established humanity.

And a regained sovereignty 

for the endangered species 

was observed.

The pandemic at its evolution.

The surges of the virus mutation.

A reciprocal concealed 

advancement of therapy.

The haunt of unexpected demise.

As the birth unsung warriors 

of medico professional.

And with few prominent aborning life 

was overlooked.

The pandemic sustaining 

towards endemic.

The whiff of the realm heard.

With a clear sky, 

the chirping of an extinct bird 

replaced the mechanical honking.

The untouched planets got interrogated.

As the divergence 

of the Antarctic stridden.

And the reincarnation of the 

extinct origin got vouched.

The wave at its pinnacle.

As they swept spirit and temperament.

They marked the life of 

few with blessings,

As the trauma continues to 

haunts the hapless ones.

Compassionate and 

sensations are witnessed 

to be integral in despair in a 

gadget-driven civilization.

The waves mark the beats of life.

The dreary days are to be over.

Let the adverse vibrant be unheard.

As the unity and optimistic 

reflections strengthen the 

hearkening cosmos.

A wave can't exist without a throb, 

the survival of the fittest is the 

the essence of evolution.

There is a promising event 

in every cynical.

Let's focus on ebbs of sanguinity.

The waves too will pass as 

chronology claims.