Odd April Day Poem by Prabir Gayen

OddApril Day

First April,
The day of foolery,
We all are fool all the days,
Now befooled by vague fear,
A micro microbe Minuscule,
Spreading its domains all around,
Corona by name virus by nature,
Kissing life with deadly bites,
As if declare Internecine warfare.

April day is sweet to all of Us,
We exercise our innocence,
It is a day of innocence and
Openness, a day to come back home,
From head back to our temple of love,
April day is the day of Love and fun.

Now it is emergency and Exigency,
Life is at a stake for unknown rage,
Like Love Corona is infectious,
Love infects and nourishes Life,
Corona infects and nourishes death,
One is alpha another is omega,
The wheel of the unseen Providence.

Nature sends us gruesome pranks,
Lethal weapon for balancing its ambience,
Within the ambit of our domicile,
We are encaged to safeguard ourselves,
To fight against the spirit of death
Celebrating the song of life and light.

With new hope and new insight,
We will start our new life,
The day of darkness and confusion
must take the rest,
Corona will sleep into the womb of nothing,
Through social distancing
people are coming close to one another,
A spiritual proximity is happening,
Love, compassion and sense of belongingness
is now our Prima Facie,
We will win the battle
with the song of our heart.

@prabir Gayen / 1 April,2020,9: 51 AM.