Virus

Oh, little virus from where have you come.

I have heard you have come from far,

You are so fast as a rolling drum,

Spreading fast from cities and slums.

Oh, little virus from where have you come.

People say you have a nice crown,

With this on your head, you roam around,

Making people sit like a mum.

Oh, little virus from where have you come.

I have heard you have many faces,

Cold, cough, sneeze are some of your races,

Making everyone sick and every day new cases.

Oh, little virus from where have you come.

No one comes out of fear of you,

For urgent work, people come out a few,

There is no work sitting idle through.

Oh, little virus from where have you come.

You have disturbed all the people around,

Many facilities you have curtailed,

How many days will it take to get unveiled?