Thursday 26 March 2020

The Lock down Poem

Life slowed down,
With markets rates dropping down,
Business and schools shutting down,
When Government announced lock down.

Panic spread like fire,
With people going haywire,
Buying everything more than they require,
While poor and old watch them in horror.

While I write this poem peacefully,
My neighbor's pressure cooker whistles sharply,
Notifying me and others(neighbors) that my neighbor is cooking finally,
After years of ordering food outside repeatedly.

The lit up houses,
Look like shiny stars
On warm cozy nights,
With bonding in families,
Getting better with coming days.

Children are happier,
Watching their family come together,
Praying God that time stays like this forever,
And ever and ever.

Life may have slowed,
Businesses may have closed,
Relations have been mended,
Earth has healed,
But pray that sick and infected,
Get recovered soon. 




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