#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,
Wrapping the lives of the mortals
In the gloomy shadows of unfading woes.

Doubtless to say that,
The times and lives of ours,
Have a destressful bent today,
But still, a little corner,
In the core of the heart,
Is illuminating with hope,
Hope, that we shall overcome this
Hope, that life will win,
Win over the unbiased demon.
The demon, whom
The world calls Corona.