There everywhere a gloomy atmosphere is pervaded
In this epidemic season
A conflict between life and livelihood
Has been cropped up
And a simple question is there
Which way should I go?
When the epidemic is spread
In the community
This question becomes more prominent
Indeed it is the gravest dilemma
Indeed it is the fear
That looms over
And there is a very simple question
Which way should I go?
Without a concrete answer
Without a certain way
I'm going out
For livelihood
With my armour, a mask and sanitizer
Hunger is more fiery than epidemic!
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