The Unknown Virus Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
The Unknown Virus
Sitting on the terrace
I watch the lonely cloud
Slowly passing by
In the deserted street
Echoes the sound of crying
As someone is going to die
The sky is full of birds
In joyous mood and its color
Is now clear blue
There is pain and suffering
In homes though the earth
Is getting a life anew
Sitting on the terrace
Thinking about the past time
I shed copious tears
Wish human should get rid of
This deadly virus and live
Without pains and fears
this virus was born sometimes in 1930 till now we all slept over it is it planned to help readuce world's population 7.5 billion the earth can sustain only four then which country has BILLIONAIRES more is the burning candle in many a hearts core since yore
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5/21/2024 10:23:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nice second visit do reflect on my poem HOW MUCH IS MUCH