Quarantine:
it's not what it seems.
It's not spare time
or easy rest.
It's not to shine
or to be our very best.It's not for self improvement,
unless you wish it so.
It's to live with this anxiety,
without feeling so much sorrow.Isolation means to cut off every human tie
and forget them for a while.
Even if our lovers are so far
that we are screaming for them to save us.
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The Little Book of Being
PuisiA poetry anthology on what it truly is to be human ...