(Poem) Coronavirus In My Country

It is sad everywhere,
Nothing is on the way,

Streets quite and lonely,
Like at the graveyard,

Is perplex,
I never imaging this,

The world is lockdown,
Economy is shrinking,

The doom day is knocking,
Who will open the door?

The people are in hunger,
No bugger for beggar,

Oh Lord when this will end?
Millions are dying,

People are wailing,
Bowling and crying,

Is it exaggeration?
Can it be an imagination?

Lord I pray is fiction,
But all is not dream!

Government is helping,
But where are the palliatives?

The children are in tears,
No food and no pears,

The old man will die,
For five days in hey,

WHO where is the vaccine?
When will we sing?

I hate the C letter,
Its sound is smother,

Lord help the world,
for I have no singing word,

Auwal Ahmed Ibrahim
Kaduna State, Nigeria, Africa