Lost And Found

By Jignasa Parikh

This is that and that is this,

She said things the way it is.

She carried the fearless love in her heart

But lately that love was broken apart.

She had spent a day of purpose and happiness indeed

That she had earned from her numerous good deed.

But today her love was filled with fear

To express her feelings that were so dear.

For the world had become a place of strange

Where reflection and introspection was no longer a range.

For hurling abuses from a hiding place

Was more respectable than being in a creative space.

She saw cults turn into gangs of destruction

And the members hiding behind wrongful interpretation.

She did not anymore know what she once knew

Was it Corona or the virus that people grew?

But right now she was in search of something that she had lost

That fearless love that was her the most.

She found it again in her little deeds

And once again her love was fearless indeed.

By Jignasa Parikh