For 14 days
Maybe more
They urge us inside
The market shelves empty
The roads and sidewalks too
Nothing should remain open
But what is essential to use
Some say an end is coming
To what we know and knew
And there is an ongoing promise
That the next measures will be
Excessively harsh and severe
If this doesn’t work like it should
So I walk to work
Not knowing …
Just Write
A Mystical World
love each other like you are the lyric to their music
The flowers of the fiction plant rooted in my brain, the voice of the inexpressible feelings hidden in my heart and the eruption of the theories burning in my mind– I made a ball out of the three, threw it high into the sky and it landed right at my blog.
You're Worth It.
Sporadic randomness from a disheveled mind.
Utopian World
Tumse Na Ho Payega
Here in France they’ve just closed the schools. Today was the last day till who knows when. The teaches and students seemed overjoyed. :)) I like that you made a poem about your experience with it. I think the world needs more of this kind of thing.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts and reading. There’s lots of different perspectives to what is happening around the world and it’s important we all band together in times like this. Stay safe.