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●●● Dedicated to "the health department staff, forces and social welfare workers " fighting against the two fatal germs, CoVid-19 and hunger.
When the ALMIGHTY sent his rage Upon humans, And the world's foremost creature Began to feel like 'pariah'. Even the dear ones started to Smell the stink from their own blood. Amid the dance of death and terror, Grabbing the fear beneath their fists. They stood, and stood like a rock For days and night, Without flickering their eyes, Away from the target, To catch the falling humanity! The masks, the gowns, the gloves Left the Scars on them. But they proved that golden saying, "Scars are souvenirs, not to be lost." *
The wingless Angels, Angels on earth! 'The Veiled Angels'
