Corona

The keywords to the poem

Poem, Corona, constant, Corona-fear, tears, dirge, leers, hear, distant cries, bid adieu, face flood, face drought, time, wrought, tide of blood, overflows, society, aftermath, bestial gaiety

The poem in a nutshell

Because of Corona, all of us are constantly in utmost fear and tears. the death-song can be heard here and there. However, have we given a thought to the reasons responsible to this Corona outbreak? We can hear the distant cries of death. Everywhere Corona and death are extending their perilous paws moment after moment, day after day, month after month. Have we ever thought why we are facing such a turmoil? Our society became full to the brim with ill acts, with ill intentions of all of us. Can any of us utter loudly or softly that we are not sinners? If we do so, then it will be proven that we are the best hypocrites ever.

The poem - "Corona"

Constant Corona-fear

Sets us all in tears;

The dirge at us leers;

O, hear, O, hear,

The distant cries of me and you;

It’s time to bid adieu, adieu!

We face flood;

We face drought;

Time is wrought;

Tide of blood

Overflows everywhere in the society;

Corona, the aftermath of bestial gaiety.