THE COVIT-2019 DAYS IN QUARANTINE

 

At the home time

I am in dark, knowing nothing about you,

But can feel the great haul you are in

Pains of depression

Not for past time

But for the present

And you use your mind as wing of selves

To keep free from anxiety, 

Now the moon spreading pink light

Around the world.

We want every place  filled with syllable of love

Something right

Between our forefathers and our new generations,

A location of great joy

For emancipating from sins if we have done,

As buds have torn away darkness

When I see them in the nature

I embrace the feeling of love

And drive away pain

That has stolen so many millions of years

From our life.

Now solar orb has to put lunar journey

With new hope for magnificent life

For a bold step to cut off our anxiety.

 Full of wellness for all.