Generation of disease (Part-III)

Villages began to be empty-

Vacating like a barren land

For fear and for future-

All looking wide open sky-

Fields of destruction

Miles after miles

Acres after acres

Harvests and paddy and wheat

Leaving unattended.

Time to seed

Left unseeded and bulls are standing still

Unploughed.

Thinking it’s over-

It has just began- a plague-

People have been affected by

Contaminated water-

Cholera they say-

Life will be finished

Surviving no way!

Kith and kin are died in front of the eyes-

Yesterday walking

Today leaving.

Died after being feeble and declining-

Unbelievable,

No medicine working

Village after village screaming,

Running in a hurry away.

Cancer is understood-

But what is going on

Strange- it says ‘aids’.

That bizarre disease-

No one heard of before-

Scientists and researchers

Trying to conquering-

Day and night spending.

Some panacea claimed to be found

Some yet uncounted

Nothing are free you had to count the dollar or pound.

Yet, many generations have gone-

Generations of diseases running on and on.