Pandemic or Poverty:COVID-19 INDIA

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If this doesn't haunt you
If this doesn't exhaust you

Helpless we've become
Sitting inside and helplessly
seeing these images 
ripping us apart 
Where people are terribly 
looking out for their home

My lord are you really 
annoyed with us 
Punish the evils instead 
of these innocent souls
Truly it has been said
that money is everything
If you have it you're worth  it

                                      -rashmi.

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