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to the chaos created by tiny being.
Beginning couldn’t be identified
End cannot be predicted.
Lays its claws on anyone in its way
Making everyone vulnerable without disparity
Outings and gatherings is long gone
Masks and social distancing is new norm
It is sucking joy out of life.
These are little Dementors of muggle world
When will this all end?
Everyone is asking
This poem was written during the COVID outbreak in year 2019
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