All are at par, today.
Rich and poor, Saint
Or Sinner all wearing
Mask, All look -alike,
Beggars and thieves
Have no jobs to do.
Like birds and animals
They fill their bellys
With what they get.
Bathing before going to temple
Now, bathing back from temple
Gods in temples
All went to sleep, as,
No one came to bow.
Sots and harlots
Says 'Bye' to vices,
Brings back virtues:
Other use of Masks?
For drunkards
Can hide the smell
Of their Drinks!
Thank you, COVID.
In times of crisis
Like corona virus
God and nurses
All adore and pray.
When every thing
Is righted
Gods are forgotten
And doctors and nurses
Are slighted.
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