Our lives like a sinusoidal graph

Happiness short-lived than half,

We are all anxious

Of the future ahead

 

Taking the lives of millions,

It still yearns for more,

And has shaken the world

To the core

 

As if not enough though,

It keeps mutating in a row,

Coming up with more pals(black fungus, parosmia, strokes)  

It has made people a toast

For they have been its host

 

Making medicines out of stock,

It has created a ‘black market’ havoc

Having made us all prey for it

Has given us a huge hit

 

Vaccines are the only way out

From this dreadful drought,

This is a war to be fought

And the victory is together brought