We saw her coming
We hear the roaring of her voice
But still she took us unaware
Because we took her for granted
We can't escape but bear her wrath now
Her sting as poisonous as viper
Dreadful and ruthless
Her outstretched wrecked havoc
Spreading easy and faster like the speed of light
Her verdict so draconic on the rich
Parting the poor with mercy
Yet she's regardless and mannerless in dealings
Her genesis are manifold and ambiguous
With no panacea to appease her anger
She is pandemic
Sitting in one corner like the smoke
But still felt globally
The talk of all towns
Her appearance humble nations
Creating pandemonium scenario
Streets were deserted
Cough, fever and asphyxia her weapon of destruction
Nose masks and gloves her outfit for prevention
Proclaiming lockdown and shutdown of engagement
Marring up activities
Crippling social unity
For everybody was seen as a suspect
We are down in a ghost town
mortality increment suppressing population
increment suppressing population
Her outbreak is not an easy go
Who would save us?

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