SANTOSH KUMAR POKHAREL - POEMS
The streets are silent as never before
Peoples have panic in heart's core
Terrible situation the globe confronts
Thousands of lives breath their tore.
The air blows lifeless as on the tombs
Breezes are cool and tend to succumb
To the whole existence; that looks dull
And lives have become so humdrum.
People have locked up inside the doors
States with lockdown panic them more
It’s as if some drama's on go
Nature is seen as dancing like whore.
March 24. 2020 Kathmandu.