Varsha (Monsoon) 2020 Poems - Leena Auckel
Anew
By Leena Auckel
It was yet another day
        Tossing my bag in the car and driving away
        Dodging through the busy streets
        Amidst the tyre screeches.
We thought Corona was at bay,
        But still the virus crept its way,
        Leaving us short of breath
        Torturing some to death.
We were all let down
        When came the lockdown.
        Panic, fear and desperation
        Exacerbated by the sequestration.
Hearts filled with dread,
        Not knowing what lay ahead.
        Health worker went to heal
        Mask on,with the same zeal.
Busy streets now deserted
        All forms of traffics now busted.
        At junctions, instead of horns blaring
        Cheerful chirps of bird are airing
Humans are healing from their bruised ego
        Shut in their houses with nowhere to go.
        The atmosphere is eerily calm
        As if Nature is applying its own balm.
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          Leena Auckel from Mauritius works as lecturer in the Medical University. Her works are published by ActiveMuse and other publications. Her current project is to bring together the paintbrush and pen to promote mental and physical health.  | 
        
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