What kinds of truth is known to me
I do not know
In the deaths news by air media,
In fear of the new disease
Rightly I am disbeliever
Dark knowledge
In the fathomless dark circumstances
I am drowning
Uneducated fully
In that disease illiterate I am
Do not know anything about the virus
Do not know what is biological weapons or war
Speaking I am about nCoV-19
From the last month of the last year
It rules the human world with fears and panics
Still now it is adventuring with its secret policy of killing
China, Italy, Spain, Iran, USA, UK and more superpower countries are
Under its killing list
On this earth from the fauna and flora
Only humans are at severe risks
The virus killed and killing only human
Human of cursed earth shall die one after another in its trapped paths
Dying everyday thousands of peoples worldwide
Isolated the infected patients are
In home quarantine all concerned persons
Necessary activities are executing by making self distance
Residential areas of the world like the forlorn zoo now
Vampires now crawling, screaming on the open royal roads of the world states
In my city
Mosquitoes are flying happily along with evening darkness
Dogs are reluctantly barking
Crows are cawing with doves' cooing even in moonless night
Crickets are in relaxed rhythm where butterflies in violet lightening
Trees, creeping plants, bushes in genuine swinging sense
Without human no animal shall die from the fauna,
No flora shall die
In this schemed paths of nCoV-19
The virus knows only human as the blood sucker
I know
Truth never can kill truths
Lie easily can trap and bring at the door sills of death the credulous spirit
On the political shelf the Oracles are descended like ancient time
Rumours make the conscienceless wises hypocrite pious
I know that
Actually I know nothing
06.04.2020 Chattogram
Like ancient time! Still facing the world. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
On this earth from the fauna and flora Only humans are at severe risks The virus killed and killing only human Human of cursed earth shall die one after another in its trapped paths Thinking of the present situation and crying over it, and meditating over it. thank you dear Mahtab. tony
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I know Truth never can kill truths.................this is the greatest truth about truth!