I beseech an uncomplicated question,
For I demand a crucial clarification,
About these maladies in the whole nation.
The universe now suffers from ailments,
Which to, there are no possible treatments,
Diseases are now to the world, entertainments.
Are these from the iniquitous people?
Or from the highest, the all able?
Whose authority is doubtlessly unquestionable.
Who are humans compare to other creations,
The seen and unseen with surprising exclamations,
Numerous are they beyond idle imaginations.
Covid-19! Man, laments here and there,
Shivering Helta skelta in agonistic fear,
Which demolishes groups, families and peer.
This ball-like monster is a pitiless killer,
Bumping off abodes, father and mother,
Making life more cumbersome and harder.
Never can we be buoyant to face wrath,
From the Omnipotent, yet we ignore his path,
None is desirous of tasting sorrowful broth.
These wouldn’t halt in ruining our existence,
If we return not to the cosmocrat of tense,
And demolish the center of unholy fence.