Life, Pandemic and Love!

How rather than finding a cure,

We trust it with poetry.

In the pandemic called life,

We honour the true history! 

We never imagined with our heart and wondered too futile,

The pandemic made us truly believe it after a while.

Sometimes it is a memory, sometimes it is a lesson

Sometimes it is a victory with a big mansion! 

You stand, you walk, you fall, you grow

The learning never stops, it can be your beloved or your foe..

Keep moving forward - the plan at a go,

Grab the oportunities and be the one with top show!

Will you get something like this again? The question arises again!

Were you are gonna learn or will you perform in and out in vain?

Let's  make it easy for them to breathe in and breathe out.

For a few it is tough, encourage 'em without a doubt!


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