In times of Corona 2

Moving fast blindly
With no looking back
Leaving things behind
Which included people, those
Who made my life, and above all,
Who made me complete
Those who knew me physically, and
Those who remained a peice of my soul

One by one, all of them,
Although they were not forgotten,
They remained into backdrop
The travel to the skies
Is often acheived alone

But what about those who
Pushed you to the front
Who cared and served and prayed
Who did, who saw and waited
And the the divine decision arrived
And there was nothing but to follow.

It was to rebuild connections
Redo, what remained undone
It was to see the smiles and
Feel the sparkles in the eyes
It was to hold the relations
In the highest order
It was not a curse-this Corona
It was an unknown blessing.