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Born 2021...

Born 2021...

You stabbed in the back

Of whole humanity,

Who at your arrival welcomed you

With wholehearted naivete.

We waited long, impatienly for you

To cheer,

In all glittering-gathering

Of the dear and near.

But alas!...

Like a traitor

You deceived us all,

On your very arrival

Caused bad omen everywhere to fall.

The jolt of your

Bad omen

Make the whole world

Standstill to remain.

As if any magician

Turn a beautiful blonde into stone!

Similarly the glittering gathering

Turn in mourn.

Let's bury the worst year of the century!

And reap the harvest of the prestine morn,

In the dawn of 1st January

Give a lease of life to 2021 to born.

Dr. MukundĀ  BhandariĀ 

◄ Born 2021...

My Soul Flutters... ►

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