(A Poem about the Corona Contagion)
It is a time of separation,
An inevitable demarcation.
Barriers built up overnight,
Prospects grounded by blight.
Isolation is the new trend,
Four walls, our best friend.
Hours spent measuring spaces,
Gazing at our own grim faces.
Forced to part from loved ones,
A sad tale this virus has spun.
Despite these shades of pain,
Love blooms like Summer rain.
Perseverance, our second nature,
It’s a proven part of our stature.
This shall pass,it can’t remain still,
Together we stand, survive we will….