A new started with joyous expectations,
But some problems came to visit without invitations.
A virus named "corona" came from Wuhan,
It left no one, It also infected afghan.
That mini little virus closed our schools,
It changed everything, it changed the rules.
Our class started online, on zoom cloud meetings,
But Internet used to say us bye, after some greetings.
The lungs of earth got fire because of global warming,
It's a very strange year, we got that warning!
No one was allowed to go outside,
If our feet had dare, the police was on ride.
That covid made our hands soo white,
Washing our hands in covid_19 was a pride.
One day the doors of school opened,
In lots of toffies, it was like a mint.
Cases decreased, everything started running,
We again finally got our fresh school's morning
Iam writing this poem in the month of October, twenty twenty,
Just two months to go, the other one will be better, may be.
Mariam
Riaz
9-10- 20
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