Where are the sense of our silences?
After the knife has cut our hands
The feverish torments diseased the hearts
Weeping deeply into our minds
The strain our eyes are raining out like rainfall.
What has been our sin?
In the earth, oh human being!
The world is not at rest
Individual nurtures life with hard pressure
Through which the soul may be taken off.
Here, a virus birthed at China
Threatening the lives of the world
At infancies, pandemic as its name
Ranging from the state of Italy
Recorded deaths, what bows minds into its grief.
Is there any trace of the cause?
Of what intimidates human into deep grief
What at this time brings relief?
To the minds that virus puts weariness.
Coronavirus is a tame visitor
Who inherits its host with melancholic
Before the natural death comes their way
Accidentally, the world witnesses tremble
That original transform the comfortable zones of the world.
All the world raise their voice
Pleading to the Most Powerful God
To intervene, send his peace agent
To the world for merciful rain
And wash away the deadly pandemic.