CATASTROPHE

ABOUT THE PRESENT SITUATION THE WORLD IS GOING THROUGH

22nd July 2021

CATASTROPHE

The birds didn't chirp that morning, 

Rather were crying looking at me through the window

For what I had done to me , the turmoil

Oh not me , a tiny small virus had done 

A tiny small virus dancing in the air 

Has made us all dance to its tune 

It is happy that it had found a home in my lung 

But here , it's my family tree that has been hung 

Lost many people , lost them suddenly

It happened all so fast ,that I remember it vividly

Losing family is such an apocalypse

That how can I explain it to u in a few verse

The fear that creeps inside while I go out of the house 

It's such like a night that been kept as a trap for the mouse 

Oh, when will all this be over , I wait 

To all the old good times I had all are just put on hold

VARSHA HARIHARAN

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[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

This is the reality we find ourselves in. A world of pestilence. One that attacks the and mind. Makes us hate with its sickness. Even nature fears this disease. Thank you for sharing this poem.