Masked Days

 Life is not the same as old

Changes came in a single day

World has turned to black and cold

Someone tried the man to slay


Is that easy to make grip hold

In the place where heroes stay?

We made earth into a super mould

Where millions live with hope and pray


Staying apart to fight this foe

And staying along in doing so.

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