The Dressed Death Corona
POETRY FORMAT, 23 Mar 2020
The death and nature being close friends
A baton is with one hand and a rope the other
Behind and frontline they march
From Global south to Global north
Where rich and poor are divided
Borders and regions and continents are created
Who knows who cares only man thinks belonging
Death and nature are of limitless universe everywhere
Left and right, black and white and in between colours
Once, twice and many times in a history
Human beings never learnt and heard
Wisdom and mind by mistake they are given
Nature regrets on going phenomena as a fault
The death is the obeyed servant to the master
The master of universe is the nature
Serious duty with humans than the others the death has
Beyond the nature arrogant and ignorant are talented
Boundless and kindness of diverse sameness
In universe smalls and bigs are given one forgotten
Who the hell you humans are the time to question
An order by nature through his servant many times warns
This article originally appeared on Transcend Media Service (TMS) on 23 Mar 2020.
Anticopyright: Editorials and articles originated on TMS may be freely reprinted, disseminated, translated and used as background material, provided an acknowledgement and link to the source, TMS: The Dressed Death Corona, is included. Thank you.
This work is licensed under a CC BY-NC 4.0 License.
Join the discussion!
We welcome debate and dissent, but personal — ad hominem — attacks (on authors, other users or any individual), abuse and defamatory language will not be tolerated. Nor will we tolerate attempts to deliberately disrupt discussions. We aim to maintain an inviting space to focus on intelligent interactions and debates.