By Rajan Ojha
They rise against this pandemic,
Some on roads, some in clinic
Risking their own for saving millions of lives,
At times being attacked by misleaded stones and knives!
Need for adulation of this creed philanthrope,
For they are in this dark, the rays of hope!
A virus entered the land of Ganga and Somnath,
Leaving ruthlessly behind; of dead, a path
Fighting this infectious malign,
Disinfecting its each and every sign
Each day they pray, they work hard,
For the healthy future of a nation they guard
Let’s cooperate with them,
In this tunnel so dark, they are a gleaming gem
They’re on war for days and nights,
Ever you see them passing by, hail these aproned-up knights
Please O Lord! Make this virus fade away,
Thanks O Lord! They, the angels of yours, stand between Us and the Doomsday!
By Rajan Ojha
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