Long Time

Long Time…

All stuck in a confused persona,

The corona is challenging our stamina.

Where we have no clue,

What we are going to do.

We go back and forth,

Fail, but then decode.

Something crucial and newer,

Which bounces us back higher.

Like on a Trampoline,

Nervous but free.

What will be?

In our destiny.

We are reaching there,

Hope not far away.

Soon will be similar old living,

Rush in our gatherings.

Full throat singing,

Back the noise bringing.

Like a Phoenix, we will rise,

From the ashes, from the marshes.

There was and there is

Always a Rebeginning!