I need smother
None my smile with fears,
Nor my cheers in life,
Nor yet shed tears,
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Death is a truth but death caused by danger of virus is so sad. We should pray before Lord. Merciful flute player will listen to all of us. He will respect to your thought. My Child Lord is sweet child of mine! Hare Krishna! ....10++
Thanks dear poet for the good words, and may your Child Lord listen to your kindly words.
What a deeply poignant and moving poem. Powerful lines that touch the heart. I concur with the wonderful comments of Father Kostas and Amanecer. Brilliantly penned. To my Poem List.
Not yet sir A, not yet! . PH needs a poet like you. God will spare you. Fullmarks.
Thanks dear poet friends, but this poem has nothing to do with Corona, but a man almost octogenarian, should be ready on a platform to catch the train should it come any time.