Pandemic

If prayer houses are
safer not
what places are safer then?
when chambers close down
hospitals deny the treatment
no vaccine proper in hand
when PPE, ventilators -ICU not enough
when the air is heavy
with tears and sighs
when isolation -lockdown a daily gossip
when there is a breath
hard
and a cry for 0xygen
when neigbours shut the doors
funerals feared
when graveyards hesitate
to receive the dead
curses-crises paranoia on
calm and quite in all the front
when it is dark and less a light
i cannot paint it as full bright
all i can say with a heart pure
"in His Mercy we have a cure".

Quaid Uz Zaman
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/30/2020

Poet's note: Of covid19.Pandemic situation.
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