English Poem on Covid-19 by Laraib Ashraf

by Ravi Magazine · 13th February 2021

The scene is lamenting , A mournful pandemic on Earth.
I can see lonely deaths, unmourned burials

Darkness , solitude , hunger and plague around me.

A war with no blood!

A psychological trauma with many fears
The pathos, miseries , lover’s departure and helplessness around me

The haunting scene is piercing my soul
For death, There is no discrimination: it is going from door to door, from hut to castle.

A war with no sound

But I can hear the sighs
I can see the tears

Can’t do anything but hope