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#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
and silently running steps.
The hugs and hand shakes are expensive,
they cost more than life itself
this wasn't the life expected!
Are we winning this race?
or this, is unending race?
Who would've thought,
life might end up this year?
is this a virus or it's a life time conclusion?
Covid19 aren't you tired?
of killing people, or maybe you need us to beg, so that you can go back,
wherever you come from?
maybe you'd grow some conscious,
after you've killed a millions of souls
and your subconscious touches your ill-conscious.
deeply like how you hurt us to the core.
hate is a big word, we don't use it anymore in this world,
the very same world that you hate!
that you end , that you stopped.
stop it, before you die without a souls
you are heartless already.
and get tired already!
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
and silently running steps.
The hugs and hand shakes are expensive,
they cost more than life itself
this wasn't the life expected!
Are we winning this race?
or this, is unending race?
Who would've thought,
life might end up this year?
is this a virus or it's a life time conclusion?
Covid19 aren't you tired?
of killing people, or maybe you need us to beg, so that you can go back,
wherever you come from?
maybe you'd grow some conscious,
after you've killed a millions of souls
and your subconscious touches your ill-conscious.
deeply like how you hurt us to the core.
hate is a big word, we don't use it anymore in this world,
the very same world that you hate!
that you end , that you stopped.
stop it, before you die without a souls
you are heartless already.
and get tired already!
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