The Covid 19 - the Saviour
The times're getting tougher again
As the wings of ire keep fluttering
Believe it, you reap what you sow
The Covid 19 is the latest of woes.
This beautiful circle is baneful now
The humankind stand nonplussed
Like those Births that come and go
The Covid is here to get us cleansed.
Calamities are real cathartic acts
So are emergencies; and we pray
Oh, savior, give us the grit and guts
To surmount them and thus to stay.
As a balancing act of the Planet,
Let's praise, oh Covid, the Savior,
You keep us taught one more time
That we do not have a Planet B or C.
There is no humanity without it,
And a Planet without humanity?
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