Quarantine blues, nowhere to move,
No one to meet,
just staring at the streets,
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Beautiful and awesome write. I'm inspired to write my feelings on this issue. Great job. Keep going on.
May I or may I not, Travel the world and meet the folks? Easy, I fantasize in my dreams, I meet them all in my sleep. In thIs painful time dreams are the only solace ! Nicely written poem WISHES POETESS VINITA
As I was reading this poem, I was singing it in my mind to a rap beat. It sounded AWESOME. Might want to give it a try.
Nice poem. Quite apt. Thanks for sharing and keep writing.
A very well written poem about the life of people after the outbreak of pandemic Covid-19.International borders closed; flights cancelled, trains and buses not running, people locked in their homes, the cities and towns wear a deserted look.There are no games, no dance or music parties and it is uncertain when life will comeback to normal.Let us home, this social distancing and invention of drugs to fight corona virus will solve the problem.
Nice one.. good, , clear 10 How long the lockdown? Thursday,30th April 2020 life or death take an easy breath keep faith too the ordeal we have to pass through Hasmukh Mehta
life or death take an easy breath keep faith too the ordeal we have to pass through👏 Thank you so much sir
A poem capturing the global outlook on COVID-19 pandemic with clarity of thought and mind. An insightful piece of poetry written with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Vinita.
Nowhere to move! ! ! ! House arrest; Lockdown! Muse of coronavirus. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Under such restrictions, man has nothing to do except to dream of the places which he momentarily cannot visit. A neat observation. This poem partially resonates with my poem " An Eventide Farewell" which equates dreaming with venturing. Hope you'll read it.
Dreams asleep the astral body leaves To see beyond when trapped and wish to be. James McLain 🎸
Easy, I fantasize in my dreams, I meet them all in my sleep.... Beautiful poem
'Everyone is sailing in the same boat' - hardly it happens ever, but now it's true. A poem that depicts the curent time Of 'Lockdown' and 'Quarantine' Which I think is fine To save the lives of yours, his and mine!
Watching the birds play, observing the leaves sway, Cities shut; borders closed, nowhere to go and roam around, No theatres, no plays, no buying clothes, no dining out, Description of the painful situation that we all experience now. tony