The Elusive Upside
- Anoushka Puljal
- Apr 27, 2020
- 1 min read
Once upon a past,
Told a story of-
This rampant plague that has led to the demise
Of hundreds, near and far.
Some dear, some unknown to us
But live on in someone else’s heart.
That wracking pain:
loss of one’s own
towering walls
that keep us home
Bar us; break us
The mind is a place of calamity
If you let it escape.
Swallowed into the depths of darkness,
Grief, anxiety and heartbreak.
But-
if you let your mind
Turn to the beauty that has reborn
Outside of the internet and our homes
Our foliage has regrown.
Their creeping arms
Once cut, killed whole
Reaching their way up
Into the sapphire encrusted sky.
That blue, devoid of grey
Sweet as the cotton candy
That floats, sugar white, across the sky
While the free birds take poised flight.
Animals have returned to land, water and ether
That was once their domain.
Regained are the beautiful rivers of the pink dolphin
Wallowing in the now crystalline water.
Observing nature get back to its work
Puts our minds and wild spirit to rest.
The elegance of nature
Is unparalleled, without a doubt.
Man is naïve, shallow minded being
In ignorance, he lives
Unbeknownst of true cognizance:
The profundity of nature
Looking in, we also realise
The invisible backbone of your life
Have stood at your elbow
Through doomed days of deterrent disease.
The love brought by your family
Is an ever-glowing light bulb of hope.
Someday, with persistence and optimism
We will climb back up this slippery slope!
Though this journey across hell
For us as humans has been torturous,
Can we not see that our great Mother
Is nursing her wounds in our absence?
What goes around, comes around
We pained the earth, bruised her on our own whims
She sought revenge, played the game
She kicked the ball right back at us.
So, I ask you,
Boon or bane,
Has Covid 19
Really come to slay,
Or bless life in disguise?




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