Question

poem on covid 19 and its effect​

Answer 1

Answer:

As Corona gambols outside.

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilege

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilegeTo even bask in sunlight these days.

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilegeTo even bask in sunlight these days.We, who are social animals,

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilegeTo even bask in sunlight these days.We, who are social animals,Now dread the door bell.

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilegeTo even bask in sunlight these days.We, who are social animals,Now dread the door bell.Sadly, we are told to see,

As Corona gambols outside.I used to pity my dolls, trapped on the shelves,Now, I really don’t know why,As to me, it’s a privilegeTo even bask in sunlight these days.We, who are social animals,Now dread the door bell.Sadly, we are told to see,Every visitor as an unwelcome virus.