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Corona Hey, come on, go on running, the road of victory is not far from, Why have you sat yet under the tree, keeping hand on your head, Lamenting over the defeated infectious giant don't let you swim in the Sea, It has come and will go if you have belief in God, do stand by its threatening by staying safe, remain aloof at your home. =SUJIT= My first poem in English.

Corona Hey, come on, go on running, the road of victory is not far from, Why have you sat yet under the tree, keeping hand on your head, Lamenting over the defeated infectious giant don't let you swim in the Sea, It has come and will go if you have belief in God, do stand by its threatening by staying safe, remain aloof at your home. =SUJIT= My first poem in English.

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THE WARRIOR Like the Great Himalaya, the warriors around us are impervious, Now they are unstoppable against the vicious virus. Have a glance at them, boiling in the intense heat, traveling in the catastrophic cold, wetting often in the ruined rain, their getting together seems the Great Wall of China, still no shadow of sorrow spreads in their heroic flame. They let us know we are their family, singing with us, dancing with us, merry making with us forgetting flows of odds, Like the lion they always sprang upon the enemy cleverly and courageously. Finally they embrace the soil of burial site leaving alive all the golden memory, Oh God! sprinkle your blessings upon them and their family , let them go on waking tirelessly till their final journey. =SUJIT= My third poem in English.

THE WARRIOR Like the Great Himalaya, the warriors around us are impervious, Now they are unstoppable against the vicious virus. Have a glance at them, boiling in the intense heat, traveling in the catastrophic cold, wetting often in the ruined rain, their getting together seems the Great Wall of China, still no shadow of sorrow spreads in their heroic flame. They let us know we are their family, singing with us, dancing with us, merry making with us forgetting flows of odds, Like the lion they always sprang upon the enemy cleverly and courageously. Finally they embrace the soil of burial site leaving alive all the golden memory, Oh God! sprinkle your blessings upon them and their family , let them go on waking tirelessly till their final journey. =SUJIT= My third poem in English.