I see the little exuberant ones
Running helter skelter
Overwhelmed with joy
Not forgetting their toys
Unweary of the pleasure nature affords
The young and adults
Move around duties
Some taking pleasure without measure
The atmosphere is lovely
As they move from fro to fro
From work to grocery shops or the house
Until the arrival of a noxious strange guest
Like an eagle hovering all over for its prey
It’s fragrance filtering the untainted air
The Supreme established
The noxious guest knows no ranks
Or status, it disregards margins
It considers neither sex nor race
It has no loved ones but it befriends
Many souls and claim their lives
It makes might trees bow before it
It tosses and turn things upside down
Like a ludo dice
As noxious as its name is
No wisdom can comprehend its mysteries
It is tiny but mighty, causing miseries
We are enslaved in our homes
Every pleasure in a loving memory
It’s mentally depriving Elites
Sadly driving away all joys
Natives surviving under the pity of a tainted aura
Halting customary protocols
Stripping us naked of entrenchments and privileges
Endangering the freedom of the naive
Oh what a guest of darkness!
Creating panic and fear
Many anxious for it’s departure but to no avail
Many sort for comfort in hospitalization
Craving to survive the delirium, with filtered oxygen
Circulated through strange cables
Pinned and connected to their veins
The Head endeavouring, putting measures in place
The specialists’ effort yielded no fruitful dividend
It’s shuts the eyes of the powerful Elijah too
All tête-à-tête for a panacea proved futile
I wonder why his arrival was not predicted like the weather
Oh! “Had I known” a phrase for the eleventh hour
It never comes before
We failed to realize the ant’s wisdom
Who can fathom how long our noxious guest will stay?
Alas I heard rumors here and there
Concerning the end time
Regarding the beast and the dagon, rumours of the 5G
Who then are the fittest?
For how long would we bear?How long will it the specialists to discover a remedy?When will the eyes of Elijah be opened?What is our faith concerning the rumors?It seems all hope is lost butThe theory of the faith man remains
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