The atmosphere is charged
With putridity of awful mess
Dustcart on crummy streets
Dustbins on strike
Cleaners dead at dawn
Harmony on walkout
Putting a damper on health
As willowy actresses
And wailing actors are
Pushing for cleanness
In this arcade of flaming dirt
Asking change for a change
All bawling, No matter the price
We must win the prize.

World War 1 came here
with lethal explosion of guns in
untamed bangs with countless
deaths and orphans.

World War II visited this planet in eruptions of battalion artilleries in volcanoes of voluminous deaths in staccato.

Winds of death in maelstrom of a 3rd stanza on subtle quiet wings
of explosive mortar silence,
guillotining millions in ricochets of insurgence,
burying them in shallow graves!

More than a war in battles of mysteries,
Defying gravity of wisdom in the glory of darkness,
Defying gravity of roaring guns in cacophonous silences in darkest victories!

What a guzzling elephant demobilizing war gurus
in exploits of death!
...putting the world peace on edge of rambunctious sea
of shoreless ocean:COVID-19

Surely, the Rainbow shall come
and the World shall be free.

Eerie whistles in long tunnel
Echoes in unbound resonances
Rushing gusto into guillotine

Shadows appearing in the dark
As ugly powers rampaging
Pouring venoms in volumes

It's shadow in the darkest dark
Banishing the sun to the dark
Uprooting the moon and the stars!

Is  life jailed for life?
Nope, in this shadow of death
Truth'll come in deliverance thunder.