by | Mar 30, 2020 | Poems, Sravasti's Blog

(after the lockdown due to the Coronavirus pandemic)


Today’s Sunday.

Today’s Monday.

All days feel the same.


You are inside.

You are bored.

You want to play a game.


They are outside.

On the road.

Nothing looks the same

For them.


They don’t have shelter.

They don’t have food.

Will they survive this game?


Poem: Sravasti Ghosh Dastidar

Illustration: Kanishka Dasgupta