Corona Effect Poem by Prabir Gayen
Corona Effect
Corona Effect
(32 years old man killed by Police)
Doctors are saving the nation,
Fighting the fatal Corona virus,
With compassion and passion,
Day and night without being fatigue
doctors are on duty with
Lenient nurses and health workers,
They are tough to bacillus,
rough to Corona, the novel
and malevolent microbe,
Doctors and nurses are putting
example of humanness,
The true face of absolute curacy,
They are the priests of the temple of humanity,
Worshippers of the value of Life,
True warriors of invincible enemy.
Police are guarding the town,
Sticks in hands and with rough strife
Curbing the unlettered Populace,
Restricting the ignorant bloc,
With no least consideration
They are lynching the mob,
dispersing the flocking folk,
The most ignorant and unruly
Force with modest training,
Meek people are easily prey to
Prowess,
The useless exercise of ferine force,
In the name of consciousness,
In the name of creating awareness,
Mercilessly the disciplined force
Is beating man to death,
A 32 years old man was beaten to death,
He was out to get milk for his little
Offspring,
Messy Corona might have spared him,
But the whisper of death pounced on him,
The overdrawn Froward force took his precious life,
They unlocked the key of Truculence to enforce
the key of lockdown.
@prabir Gayen /27/03/2020/514 AM.
Doctors are saving the nation, Fighting the fatal Corona virus, With compassion and passion,
Day and night without being fatigue doctors are on duty with Lenient nurses and health workers, They are tough to bacillus,
rough to Corona, the novel and malevolent microbe, Doctors and nurses are putting example of humanness,
The overdrawn Froward force took his precious life, They unlocked the key of Truculence to enforce the key of lockdown.
The useless exercise of ferine force, In the name of consciousness, In the name of creating awareness,
With no least consideration They are lynching the mob, dispersing the flocking folk,
Police are guarding the town, Sticks in hands and with rough strife Curbing the unlettered Populace,
They are the priests of the temple of humanity, Worshippers of the value of Life, True warriors of invincible enemy.
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7/27/2025 4:53:17 AM # 1.0.0
Messy Corona might have spared him, But the whisper of death pounced on him, The overdrawn Froward force took his precious life, They unlocked the key of Truculence to enforce the key of lockdown.