Flying around like a beautiful butterfly
With a riot of colours and
happiness galore.
The world was on my
fingertips
And dreams were all that I
adore.
Sky is the limit, was the
mantra
Chanting I did, lying on my
dewan.
Out from the blue came a bolt
of shock
On it was written, Made in
Wuhan!
Holed up in the house,
feeling arrested
Fun, outing and everything
else busted
Even a rare chance of getting
out
Was a lost cause with cops
all out!
When all hopes seem to be
lost
A ray of light shined like a
ghost.
All what my heart did was
yearning
And the answer to that was
E-learning!
Life bounced back with verve
Colours of hope was shining
again.
Yes we still felt arrested, but
Happiness was what we did regain.
Lucky indeed am I, to be
alive
Luckier in fact is my
guessing
A thing my books could never
teach
That survival is nothing but
a blessing!
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