Corona Is Knockingat The Door

Corona is at our doorstep Corona is knocking at the door, Flame of life is in front of wind, Violent storm and feral fume, Unprecedented Providence, Corona is striding passively, To crown us with fateful fatality, Life is brittle and it is like a cold-short bubble, a mere dream, Thoughts come and go with small gap of thoughtless space, Death is interwoven within thoughts, Life is a mirage and nothing is to guard it from impending doom, Corona comes to balance the earth, Death is a great balancer and a blessing too, to enrich life. Corona is knowing at the door, With silent aria of fatal wisdom, The design of natural law is hidden, Viewless wings are plying like a Nimble-eyed Destiny, Corona is like a silent call unheard, The call from the otherworld and the nether world, Silent arsenal of Mother Nature, The Yellow colour of Life is sturdy, Red, Blue and green colours are setting under untidy clouds, Life is weak and uncertain before the certain upshot of death, Only certainty is death and it is the best, Corona is breathing over our Life. @prabir Gayen: 14 May,2020,11: 25 AM.