I Wait For The World To Heal

Closeted inside homes, women, men, children, all are prisoners of a pandemic that has taken over. When will it end?

Closeted inside homes, women, men, children, all are prisoners of a pandemic that has taken over. When will it end?

I wait
For the world to heal
To run about merrily
Beaches and parks
Are calling me
My unicorn waits too
Don’t you worry mom
I will be out soon to
Find a new earth where
You adults will have more
Time to stop and stare
Love to share and care
My story book piglet will
Come alive
In buildings
I will no longer hide
I will be free and yes
By nature’s rule
I will abide
To end forever
My earth’s COVID tide.

Image source: pixabay

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Bindiya Bedi Charan Noronha

Bindiya is a linguist and works for a diplomatic mission in New Delhi. She is a published author, reluctant poet, passionate bibliotherapist and a happiness harbinger. Her heart beats in her community-building volunteer organization - “ read more...

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