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Aug 2020
Stony walls that saw centuries turn into a millennia,
Now stand as silent witnesses to deaths, leaving it's citizens praying for a Messiah.

The world has nowhere to run or hide and only hopes for the love of the Lord,
Spirited Humans under house arrest are subjected to a silence that is just far too loud.

A magnificent empire that stood upon its ground once,
Lies shaken as it's soul is ripped with all the menace.

Trapped souls within four walls of a house are drowning in a lake of despair,
I know you are sad and disappointed for all the ill that's come in your once happy lair.

But Don't give up just yet I say, Hold on a little longer for this too shall pass and you shall soon have your sunny days.
Days when you are no longer caged, You'll be free and like before, will shine like the sun's rays.
I wrote this in May when the pandemic started wreaking havoc on our lives. This was an attempt at bringing a ray of hope in all our lives today. As we witness a drastic chamge in our lives.
Rhea Shergill
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Rhea Shergill  26/F/New Delhi, India
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