(I know, I know, I've ignored my blog for an almost criminal amount of time that it took a freaking global pandemic to make me write again. But since there's nothing to do during lockdown I might as well give free rein to my bored brain. So after the urging of my loved ones and dear friends, here are some of my poetic thoughts on The Coronavirus pandemic- Causation and Consequences written at an ungodly hour)
QuaranTime
It only just took a tiny virus
To humble humanity
Mighty nations brought down
And people put on timeout
Too much has the earth borne
The mess, the stench, the pain
Of death and destruction
For selfish satisfaction
Without any realisation
Or meditated introspection
Nor care for the past, present and future
But the unforgiving teacher, Nature
Will not be subdued in her furore
Humans trapped in homes
While beasts roam free
As it should always be
As a mother loves and punishes fairly
All her children must respect it
Call it pandemic, plague, or purge
Or a blessing in disguise
From suffering will a better man arise-
With compassion and selflessness
By distancing from loved ones,
With empathy and mindfulness
Forgoing for your neighbour
Things that are essential and good,
With knowledge and patience
To trust the good wise men-
The wizards in white and khaki
Who lay their lives down for the common
Searching, saving and sacrificing
The emergency was always there
The alarm has just been rung
If we don't take it to heart though,
I'm afraid, the ordeal has just begun
QuaranTime
It only just took a tiny virus
To humble humanity
Mighty nations brought down
And people put on timeout
Too much has the earth borne
The mess, the stench, the pain
Of death and destruction
For selfish satisfaction
Without any realisation
Or meditated introspection
Nor care for the past, present and future
But the unforgiving teacher, Nature
Will not be subdued in her furore
Humans trapped in homes
While beasts roam free
As it should always be
As a mother loves and punishes fairly
All her children must respect it
Call it pandemic, plague, or purge
Or a blessing in disguise
From suffering will a better man arise-
With compassion and selflessness
By distancing from loved ones,
With empathy and mindfulness
Forgoing for your neighbour
Things that are essential and good,
With knowledge and patience
To trust the good wise men-
The wizards in white and khaki
Who lay their lives down for the common
Searching, saving and sacrificing
The emergency was always there
The alarm has just been rung
If we don't take it to heart though,
I'm afraid, the ordeal has just begun