No transaction is allowed,
No transport no marketing.
Tank river canal pond sea
Shop mall village town city
Nowhere and nothing safety.
Grains cereals spices oils
Hardware glassware nowhere
Grocery stationery meat fish
From anyone find no good wish.
All over the same problem
No selling no purchasing.
The sky is no more opened
No din and bustle nothing
But dead silence reign reign.
Where to the earth is going
No one is taking responsibility.
Consumers and producers have
No link, no hygiene no helping.
What is going on here? I think
All due to epidemic someone said
Epidemic is selfishness I replied.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem