The quill and ink,
The inland letters,
The cd and cassettes,
Rest in peace.
In the name of virus,
Challenges, debates,
Games and names,
Old logic, new fabrications.
The humanity and patience,
The sense and actions,
The real roads,
Rest in peace.
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Writing this poem dedicating to WorldPoetryDay and new Virus in town.
Of course also to the ones who are using the platform to spread hate and rumors too.