WAVERING WIND
Don't trust in the wind
which becomes wayward!
Instead to carry oxygen,
It fills environ with poison.
Poison in the form
of epidemic storm,
Poison in the form
of man-made harm.
The former can be dealt with
What's about the latter?
which is purely
the morality matter.
Poison entered
into the mind of men,
Immoral ways usurup
human brain.
Artificial scarcity of
life-saving drugs.
disappearance of doses
with shameless shrugs.
Humanity falls in
hands of imp,
It desperately bullied!!
From all lungs,
breathe is robbed,
and ventilators slip on
mouths bogged.
I see many staggering lamps
fallen into imp's hands
In wavering wind
struggling for life's stance.
Dr. Mukund S. Bhandari