Narayan Maikap India
Mind How You Go
Elated starlets sprint
Cock a hoop envisioning platinum era
Oozing out nectar from the
Pregnant honeycombs.
Chant in celestial strums
To i a crimson
Dawn pinked with
Overripe pomegranate.
Hoary doves and pigeons swoop
Over their expectant heads
To delve into the
Soothing dream of
An end, the devilish
Corona virus has been
Environing all our normalcy.
We are through time of ordeal.
Modern economy has been
Wading through adversities,
Killing the means of earnings
Of ill fated million daily labourers.
My high spirits went sagging
Imagining the morbid picture of
Near future with million commoners.
Let's pray for the end of
The cursed pendamics!
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