#WritcoPoemChallenge
#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,
No body cares where you are,
Streets are empty without any roars,
No malls, No Halls, No stalls
The people forced to stay indoors,
Life is slow, Life is boring,
It is a huge tragedy rocking the floors