Pandemic 2021

How's this untoward?

what kinda irony is this?

Some have lost 

their loved ones, 

Some have lit them

with their own hands.

How Inauspicious 

the time is!

Roads are deserted.

All are mute.

The pain is getting worse

day by day.

How scary are 

the moments?

Our own breaths have

became like guest.

Comfort has became 

stranger.

What Hindu?

What Muslim?

All faces are our own.

What Sikh?

What Christian?

All have a deepest wound.

How's this untoward?

How's this phase come?

Now everyone wants to

meet their loved ones.

No one wants 

anything anymore.

The birds are freed 

from the cage.

Humans are 

imprisoned in homes.

Someone's eyes 

became wet,

Someone's heart 

filled with sorrows.

Some are scared,

Some are silent. 

Some lost their Love,

Some lost their Dream.

Don't know when

this outbreak 

of Pandemic 

will end?

Don't even know

when we will be free 

from the fear?

Oh God!

unite 

the people 

who're longing for 

their loved ones.

Oh God!

eradicate the ocean 

of sorrows.