Corona

This poem bases on the today's situation.

Corona

Everywhere spreads the terror of corona,
But don't you realize it is the result of your karma.
People think, it will be gone after spend it's time,
But why don't you realize that nothing happened without any crime.

I think it is the time to persuade your creator,
Because nothing will remain later.
So, bowdown in front of him;
After crushing all the snobbism.
He will forgive you as you are new borns,
But don't let indulge yourself in which your lord warns.




Composed by Urooba Fatima.