Tell you what, about coronavirus
It has given the whole world, stress
From north to south, east to west
Everyone is eager and cannot rest
A tiny micro which you cannot even see
Has spun and steered the world you see
Everybody is forced to distance them selves
The supermarkets now have empty shelves
Panic buying and hoarding as well
What is it all about no one can tell
Everything has come to a stand still
No work and business but huge bills
Isolate ourselves from all, so we are told
Don’t know when this pandemic will unfold
So folks do not panic and be relaxed
Take all precautions as this is your task
God only knows how this suddenly came about
Will disappear the same way, without a doubt
But I know, I will die when my death’s destined
This is what I believe in and this is my instinct
Ruheena Shah
