With due credits to the one who wrote this;
Pandemic or
Not…
The Pandemic has broken us,
Took away our jobs, means of bread,
Tearing down our dreams, everything,
That we have ever worked for.
Years of Study, hard work, blown away,
With the collapse of the world, to whose,
Ways we have adapted reluctantly, to feed and cloth,
Those who trusted us to live with.
The Pandemic has not made us afraid of death,
But of a life and living, afraid of being,
Turned to a speck of dust on the floor, to be swept
off,
And dumped in the bin not to die but to live rotting
in the heart.
We look upto you Lord, the one Who rose from the dead,
We trust in You, who knows panic and helplessness,
Strengthen our thoughts and bless our hearts,
To find opportunity in nothing and turn it into
reality.
Bless our spirit, with strength and dare,
To drive away the demons of destruction clawing down,
Our confidence and belief, Help us Rise again,
Pure and Joyful, to be the man and woman you want us
to be,
Pandemic or not…
B.
Thomas, August, 2020