A Carnival In Tragedy

Dear diary

26 March 2020

Oh! It's lockdown day 2. We are following it. Everyone are in their homes. People are physically distance but not socially. Everybody, in my rural town are on their terraces, flying kites. They are happy. They are talking to each other. We also played on our terrace. Joy is the medicine for soul. Of course there is fear and lock down but it seems like the Carnival of joy. We are bored. Me and my bro; we were playing badminton and playing games. Papa scolded us a lot and they snatched our phone. But they gave us in the evening after we insisted on. We love you mum and dad. And you too my diary. Today I thought to do some work and I painted a scenery later. I tried to give my best. But my art really sucks. I just tried. Today was average day. Hope tomorrow will be better day. bye-bye.

Yours