Mirror hung on my wall I am staring at you A conversation starts between us two
You: Ununited the world is You have hate to one another Rage sneaks into your lives to your nerves and blood They love you when they need you They leave you when you need them
The strong prey on the weak The rich steal the poor You have no right to speak Patronage plays the role
Families divided Decisions decided Bad presided You misguided
I come for a reason to make you thankful to stop the treason and believe in handful
Me: You came to teach us but with a big fuss Our families are pretty ill Please, teach, but donβt ****!
Mohammed Arafat 25-03-2020
Every new day comes while we are still quarantined at our houses and away from our friends and beloved ones, the Coronavirus shocks us with new surprises. Today, it inspired me to write this poem.