Corona's Death Tolls Are The Only Truth About The Invisible Virus. Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Corona's Death Tolls Are The Only Truth About The Invisible Virus.

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Corona is still
Keeping a keen eye
On everyone and
Even on everything
Around us anytime,
Anywhere, and everywhere,
Increasingly and even rapidly
The cruel virus reaps
Its fruits against our will,
We are all absolutely shocked
By this invisible fighter
That is waging a destructive and
Even fatal war against
The whole globe,
Frankly we are scared
From this ugly monster
Which we are not able
To see it, but
We are only able
To hear about its scary name
Here or there,
Our whole globe is
In a big mess
Due to the invisible fighter
That rejects to give up,
Regretfully only death tolls
Keep us anxious and worried
All the time,
Cross-roads are our compulsory roads
Either to defeat the cruel virus or
To get more and more coffins
To more and more who are
On Corona's death list
Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere
Willingly or unwillingly.

Corona's Death Tolls Are The Only Truth About The Invisible Virus.
Tuesday, March 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: disease
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 31 March 2020

Evil eyes of Corona Virus want to engulf the human world. This is so sad. But Cruel virus will be defeated one day. At present we should take all preventive action. We should maintain social distancing and lock-down. We are in danger and at this time we should pray to Allah., our God. He can help us and we can overcome this problem of virus.

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Mohammad Skati 01 April 2020

I agree with every word you say.The globe must work hand-in-hand to defeat the cruel virus.Thanks.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 31 March 2020

Corona is still keeping eyes on earth but this will be removed soon if we will fight against this. We have to be aware always. We can expel this virus. An amazing poem is written for social awareness.

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Mohammad Skati 31 March 2020

This invisible virus is cruel and mean to that extent in which it never gives up to us. we are in a big mess. Everyone and everything in big ordeals. We are in bad situations.I am not pessimistic, but we must admit that we are all on those crossroads that might lead to the unknown. Your comments are always in their time and in their place. Thanks.

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