In amidst of this unstoppable slaughter,
The world is healing itself.
There is no other way to be smarter,
Than shoving the bad old deeds in a shelf.
As people tried to save themselves,
The sneaky virus spread.
Many loved ones lost their hopes,
As their closest ones fell dead.
Our Ancestors were the smartest,
They weren't primitive fools.
They fed us with knowledge
And chaos surviving tools.
Economies got torn apart,
Due to a microscopic speck.
No way to destroy its evil lair,
Cause' you can't destroy your own neck.
There is still a chance of survival,
So we must not lose hope.
Not only yours, you can save others' lives too,
With a simple bar of soap.
-SRIMANTH.
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Bits of Life
PoetryThis a collection of poems , I, L.Srimanth recited. They deal with emotions, occasions and minor things in our life that we often over look and also major stuff that everyone is aware of.. let's take a look at them...
