Indian crisis
Inspired to write this poem seeing what's happening in our country right now due to second wave. Stay safe.
The sound of cries rips through the night,
Among the dead lies the fear of living.
All we hear is plight of million helpless breaths.
What suddenly happen to our country of giving?
Panic sweeps through the streets,
As the sick runs for their threaded life. ...
The sound of cries rips through the night,
Among the dead lies the fear of living.
All we hear is plight of million helpless breaths.
What suddenly happen to our country of giving?
Panic sweeps through the streets,
As the sick runs for their threaded life. ...