Survival in Lockdown
through the pandemic second wave in India
Frustration, boredom
has got into our mind now
hoping to fly free
Like Pierre Trudel rightly says, express yourself in a few words. As the days are going by with constant angst in our hearts, nowhere to go. I miss the fresh air on my face even for a leisure stroll. I wish all this ends soon and we are free from our cages again!
You might enjoy the poem I wrote about living through the second wave of the pandemic in a Fibonacci pattern here:-
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