QUEEN
SARKAR
To Elpis
First, a
hush-hush fuss about the virus name,
then
thousands of coffins set the ill fame.
Slowly
the world changed,
From
globetrotting to being foot chained.
The
rumble of speech on caste, religion and violence,
Muted swiftly
to isolation and self-distance.
Life ends
and soul awakens,
Virus
pooling the blood veins.
Anxiety
creeps as darkness creaks the door,
Unbridled
chaos and death remind us of Centaur.
Amidst
the tocsin of lumbering doom and Moros,
Let Elpis
come home with cornucopia of hope.
Fear
Standing
inside a chalk circle,
drawn to
maintain safe distance,
she
consoles herself in vain to get back to isolation.
Watching
thousands migrant workers march home,
she
guarded her trembling feet on the ground, staring at the dome.
Locked
inside the doors of fear, she peeped out of the windows for hope.
The
trucks loaded with coffins reminded her to again wash her hands with soap.
Re-Create
A
hackneyed lore,
bridled
with fancy twigs.
An old man,
tugging
off a bundle of unfulfilled desires.
A sleigh
with endangered animals, dwindling due to climate change.
A spruce
turning brown and losing its aesthetic appeal,
are
believed to fulfil our endless desires!
Let's
rework on the theme, and recreate a new tale.
Ameliorate
the battle between two generations,
Care the
planet earth, care the coming birth.
And make
the world merrier for the generations to come.
QUEEN
SARKAR
Dr
QUEEN SARKAR: Sarkar has done her Ph.D. in Contemporary Indian English
Poetry from IIT Kharagpur. She has also presented and published her papers in
reputed international journals, and poems in international anthologies,
including Amaravati Poetic Prism 2019, Efflorescence 2019, and Global Poetry
International Anthology of English Poems. She has worked on New Zealand
literature and the precarious existence of women in the sex industry and its
subculture during her M.Phil. She is also the member of World Nations Writer's
Union.
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