FEEL GOOD

World's going through a hindrance. The Corona's tough maintenance. Lost 351 K elysian people and counting, a panic. The pandemic is indeed a bad orphic. The doctors working day and night, Just to make everything alright. Eleutheromania now we desperately prefer. The pandemic's given us all a resfeber. Stages of anxiety appearing like colours passing a prism, Yet we keep forgetting we believe in meliorism. The belief that humans can improve the world, no matter how much of a pandemic hurled. Believe in meliorism, like how you indulge in patriotism. We'll keep fighting, by staying with ourselves. Can make Catastrophic Corona left in no sighting. We all can do it ourselves. We can make Corona evanescent. But remember, everything's gonna be okay.

P.S: This poem is for the people who don't recieve any support from their parents and society regarding their dreams. Applicable for both guys and girls, don't go by the title. Boys reading this I really hope you dig in deeper to the usage of several words because this is applicable for you too. Happy reading!(Hopefully) ♣♣♣♣♣ Society is a threat. Especially for girls making them fret. Believed as their family's pride. Any small mistake results them in becoming a 'bride'. Hence every action she's scared of. Due to the consequence she has to face off. When plays against the rules, spoken so low. Not a right thing to do so. Because she's a good girl. Her 'purity' shines more than her pearls. Didn't know what's right and what's wrong. Thus unfortunately suffering for too long. This has to come to an end. Let a girl have her own mind. Let her make the rules bend. Let her not allow society to m

Just keep breathing. Let the anxiety rest. Overthink nay on loathing. Put your calmness on test. Oxygen you have with you, that the lush green trees provide. Soothing you, make you ever new. Let oxygen guide (you). Not alone. Surrounded, in fact, all over. Calm down; no, don't pick the phone. Behold oxygen, your true saviour. So just keep breathing. Crippling anxiety, cut it off. Oxygen now, for your soothing. Inhale in, cut the negativity off, and exhale it away. Only you can help you find your way. ☮☮☮☮☮

P.S: Some parts of the poem might not be in reference to what your country has done if you aren't from India but I don't think that's important. In the end all of us should be thankful for them doctors and nurses who have taken a huge responsibility on their shoulders to relieve everyone from the pandemic. A huge shout out for the true warriors!! Feel good that we are still breathing due to their hardwork and of course the government's too! ♣♣♣♣♣ Currently April 5th, 9 o' clock. Isolated streets filled with people coming out as a flock. Holding out candles deep in prayers. Prayers, for doctors  to become the Corona's slayers. Appreciations, for sacrifices they made, though a chance to farewell they could bade. 9 minutes here we stand. With hope and pride they'll save our motherland. In a world where we show might through fight, they've shown might by bringing our newly darkened world light. So here with light we than

Everyday keeps passing by. Yet beauty never goes unnoticed. All the others pondering on why? Why aren't they as beautiful as they wished. Why don't I have her perfect nose? Why ain't my vibe colourful like a confetti? Why aren't my cheeks as pinky as a rose? Why, oh why aren't I pretty? Why aren't I beautiful? Symmetry is an art. Helped mathematicians and artists determine "beautiful". But as a result, breaks a person's heart. Not letting them be peaceful. So rock away gently honey, you don't need any money, for make up and luscious lips for a fake pout. Beautiful is being pretty inside out, so don't ever leave yourself in doubt. "Cuz you are beautiful. No one can surpass that." ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ ⬤POET'S NOTE: In a diverse world like ours, people have diverse opinions on everything. No two individuals think alike. Everyone percieves a situation or an object in different point of views. Therefor

In the night, no one will be on your side. No one to guide. Soon darkness and you chide, but still you daren't to bide. You step ahead for the feat, with darkness you have to beat. Neccessary to reach home before the heat, Else you live life like a lifeless meat. Wouldn't at all help if you curse your fate. Rather thee should open his/her gate. Orelse things will become too late, too late that yourself that you'll hate . So in the midst of the night, be the light. Shine like a diamond that's bright. Don't give up all because of your fright! Fight back if you can. Even if with a pan. As thou can't say he/she ran. Learn to be a man. (Precisely human) Soon do you find, that you no more feel blind. You became free, you've won your mind. Thus in your big brain ideas start to wind. There you're chasing thee way, lest people say. Impossible it is to keep at bay, but thou says nay.