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Viruses are earthed
When silver line has been crossed
A bee passes me.
Waves of genocide
ascends, and shrouds the city
A drama, a tear.
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Wonderful short verse on lockdown. Happy to visit your blog after a long gap.
Here’s my take on the topic – Love In The Time Of Virus: The Lockdown And Thereafter
Someone is Special
Short but impactful. Thank you for writing.
Dear Panchali,
So good to be back on your blog!
A crisp post!
Nice take of the lockdown . . 🙂
Regards’
Megha
Quote: “a drama, a tear”. I envy poets.
Interesting take. Liked it.
Viruses are earthed When silver line has been crossed .. Nice perspective!!