On the streets
Where the car screech
passes a lane
where a lady stands
under the vast sky
lost in thoughts of unknown
looking in dismay to the grey sky
no soul meets the eye
though the shops filled by screen
Upon which kids used to lean
show the savouries
but no stories
the lady watches the lane
a few pass in the rain
coughing and sneezing
as they near by
she realises the runny nose beside
In seconds she leaps
outside her story of displease
look the cold is enough
but who would be rough
grieving a moment ago
how could sneeze bring her out
out of memory lane
a moment ago she was teary
but that runny nose
brought her in store
a medical store
buying the medicines
a pack of sanitiser
a box of masks
and checked her score
she prayed in mind
hope they are vaccinated by
a sneeze can have huge power to say so
those teary eyes
who saw no one close by
suddenly realised
she wasn’t walking alone anymore
have faith in almighty
your not alone
look around
germs are knocking on the door …
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Author:
spilleronsheet (
Offline) - Published: January 15th, 2022 11:35
- Category: Humor
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Comments5
Ah,ah,ah,ahhhchhhooooo Oh,sorry bout that😂 Funny write spiiler🍻
Thanks dear fallenangel
Trying humour for instance
We are all so sanitised that we've made ourselves targets for new germs, this is a lovely poem and a little sad as so true. ☺
I know it’s sad
I know this pandemic makes us mad
But I hope since it’s so bad
Then let’s make our way out with a smile
Glad you liked it dear woundedheart
'no soul meets the eye'
'how could sneeze bring her out
out of memory lane'
"she wasn’t walking alone anymore"
It was humorous may be....but got stuck to these lines....
'no soul meets the eye'.... it is so true in today's world my friend...
Actually it was a dark comedy
Maybe a satire that I tried
a serious message wrapped up in a laugh .. exceptionally of the moment spiller .. in fact, quite brilliant ... N
Thanks a lot dear Neville
Glad you liked it
I guess it’s my first take of dark humour
Just experimenting
A sneeze, a cough, suddenly you're alone. The 'new world'. Sad but true.
A sneeze and cold makes you alone
A sneeze and cough brings you out of alone
What a world
So true dear Rozina
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