Thursday, April 2, 2020

To COVID19 from Nagaland





O Corona, Corona, how maligned is your name.
You took more than what you deserve and is hungry for more.
If you were a beast, you need time for digestion.
You are a wave with no introduction.

You were never a guest, the world in wondering, who invited you?
O Corona, Corona, we hate you.
So many news about you, fake and fact.
To treat you is so expensive, we are paying for your pricey act.

O Corona, Corona, don't be a sadist,
We are under a locked down, notice?
Bury yourself in Venus' arms,
Least the blue planet will be begging for alms.

O Corona, Corona, goodbye for now, then, eternity.

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