When There Is No Deadline...

My daughter asked me, "Mama, when can I go to school? I miss my school very much."

"Very soon dear, "I answered. But frankly saying I don't know the answer. I also thought, when can I go outside fearlessly?

The current situation says not to go outside and to maintain social distance. The question arises on how many days a person can maintain this type of life. But the brain says we have to maintain. Otherwise, we have to suffer. No person is seen in the night market except street dogs.

Man who considers himself as the world's most eligible living creature by taming creatures bigger than him, has locked himself in his own house for the fear of an unseen mini size enemy. Man who manages ultraviolet rays as per his own wish, is now depending on a small rectangular cloth for his own safety. I think nature has its own way to protect and protest itself. It is said that air and water are now purer than before during the lockdown period. It may happen due to fewer vehicles on road and less use of water in the industrial field.

But after all, how many days can we live like this? How many days the virus is going to live with us? How many days we have to wear a mask? In how many days will some people be back with their jobs to earn something? The answer is in one line: "there is no deadline."