Behold! Behold the weeping world!
Curled up into something strange,
I think it's for a change!
But we are estranged!

Could we stand,
and confront the sleepless nights!

Behold! Behold the weeping world!
where aspiring writers keep inking their pen,
talking of the miseries of the day!
Because it is totally grey!

Well, it is grey!
Yet we can pray!

Behold! Behold the weeping world!
Where the place of worship is sealed
and it has not yet healed,
yet you have to shield!

Let us shield
and heal!

Behold! Behold the weeping world!
Where thousands have died,
worldwide,
and set aside
as classified.

Make sure
you are secure!

Behold! Behold the weeping nation!
In complication
as some will be anticipating for dry ration,
help them without any hesitation.

Help them!

Behold! Behold the weeping nation!
In one perfect circle
than being hurtful
Be like a jewel, let it sparkle!
In this perfect circle!

Solitary Writer - Ayyash Jazil
01.04.2020
8.30 pm