Monday, March 30, 2020
Quarantine Republic
Leaving large forms
As the subtle deity
Enemy
Fighting for stigma
Incarnation of science
Weapons in hand
Mask in one
Sanitizer in one
Soap in one
One is medicine
One syringe
Vehicle ambulance
The hospital
Its temple
The ventilator and its altar
In all houses
The poojamuri of solitude
As a contact ban
Fasting,
Banquet banner,
Pleasure of the drug
Doctors are prophets
Nurses are priests
Administrative machinery
And its quorum
Like himself
Guarding his neighbor
Must be gods
That every one of them
Its a sacred book
Shake hands
The hug fell off
And kissing
Sociological testing
Hands on
Love it
Proclaim
To cut off the chain
Its a kneeling prayer
* Sivaprasad Palod *
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