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How long I've been thinking
Of my loved ones
Who are dropping out of sight one after another
In front of my eyes
In every moment.
Were they not
My own for long
With whom I had spent
The days and nights
For many years?
But I feel all alone now.
What was their fault?
That the time did not stand for
Them to have a home for the momentousness.
They were not old enough.
They were moving ahead
In the journey of their life for many years
With happiness and misery.
They were not concerned
Even they had no contemplation
And had no dreams of their own.
There is no time for us now
To talk with someone
And to think about someone even today
Because the fear of pandemic prevailing everywhere.
We are only quivering
Thinking whose turn it will be tomorrow.... |
