Feet soaked in the mud of vain power,
Foul breath wheezing through the dust of greed
bathing in the mirth of emotional bubbles
Wallowing in the bliss of lavish exuberance
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No caste, no discrimination, All are susceptible to the wrath of mother nature, meekly enduring the whiplashes of time's progress, The thread of patience worn out after repeated gashes one of the best poems about c orona.. thank you dear poetess. tony
very modern day apt poetry now i too have read it nice and beautiful poetry piece do read mine asks pp me