People masked world gasps
Back to the times from where all it starts
Teary the eyes,when our loved one departs
Seeing people beg a common man yells still none to help
There's scarcity of love, scarcity of hope
Seeing helplessness of people comfort elopes
times are tough but we're not meant to give up
Some stuck as if in a dungeon some can't breathe shortened on oxygen
Some playing on political agendas, some busy with sarcastic puns
but there are few struggling with smiles
body encased (ppe kits) but mind still agile
Pain and deaths around sometimes can't control
Supporting your sentiments They're busy playing their roles
They don't seek for recognition just working around beyond shear commitments
making this world better place, let's create some Jolly space
Support everyone going through their bad days
Where there is struggle, there's hope
Problems will crumble graphs will decrease their slopes
People masked, world gasps
Life will be inhaled ailments will be wrapped
About the Creator
Delicious Nightmares
There is nothing novel in the observation that a good cinema experience is akin to a waking dream. We sit in darkness and become enveloped in a world of images that we piece together to form a narrative. Sometimes the images overpower us and we struggle with the paralysis of a nightmare. And then the lights come back up and we take a breath to remember it was not real, we were not in that car crash, we were not in a fight, we were not a lover being romanced. And we need a moment between the last credit and the real world to gather our thoughts to find meaning in what we have seen.
By Rachel Robbinsabout 21 hours ago in Writers
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