Darkness has enveloped the stateIt’s hard to believe it isBlinding spectacles of the state A scary news it carriesA news of death I heardI also heard a lot of queries They said it has no cureThey only try until wheneverNo certainty to deliver Wonderfully they mixed somethingBut it is not the antidoteWhat is this thing…
I see the little exuberant onesRunning helter skelterOverwhelmed with joyNot forgetting their toysUnweary of the pleasure nature affords The young and adultsMove around dutiesSome taking pleasure without measureThe atmosphere is lovelyAs they move from fro to froFrom work to grocery shops or the house Until the arrival of a noxious strange guestLike an eagle hovering…