A LOCKDOWN INSPIRATION POEM BY POET-VISHAL

Aint open our mind is!

Ill in our health,

Joy is lost in dire truth,

Of kindness oust forgotten.

Mind is the vibrant canvas,

Heightened on dense sinful strokes,

Plethora of vice and malice,

Fistful anger laced enrage,

Brings out the portrait- a self- mirage.

You see the poignant plush on piety,

Hyper-clogged in serenity is not mercy.

It is the impeccable vision of divinity.

Blogs on voice of conscience soundz,

Might initiate criminal justice,

To self- interrogate the soul,

Aint this reflect the real God?

Dysfunctional in your deeds,

Obscure in your destiny,

Autistic, you could be.

Never enforce opinion on your identity.

Bold as the black beauty, gracefully,

Tread your open path of victory,

That absolute ultimate story,

You pen yourself, to add in history.

In the webcam of corona virus,

picture not clicked is generous,

god is kind to all of us,

should we not give it a shot?

ain t open you are to it or not?

By,

A.VISHAL