So everyday I prayed, for a cure to be found,
So that the game of Death can be turned around,
After millions of death, hunger and pain,
And only few instances that were truly humane,
At last they say they have found some cure,
To change our life to a former Vibgyor!
Now, I have my suspicion over this cure,
A fast tracked medicine is only premature!
Inside my cocoon, I am completely safe and sound,
Why do I need, to inject an unknown compound?
I hear a voice in my head, my own conscience,
It says, "Don't live your life... in complete defiance,
Let us not forget the lives lost over a year,
And the immense suffering, that the poor had to bear,
Let us change too, as the world changes again,
Goals of compassion and humanity to attain,
Inside our cocoon we are trapped in our mind,
Let us break out, and save our own kind."
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