#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,
suddenly one day I peeped out
of the window to my surprise
a beautiful deer wandering the streets
like a watchman doing the rounds
my fear turning to a smile
at the beautiful sight of birds chirping
the blue sky above and the haze gone
pondered I is corona a boon for someone.