The Airy Pestilence

The world awoke to the mortal kisses of the airy pestilence

Hatched in the far Easter land that breeches all things

Breathing unsavory lifelessness and meanness to all alike

With death-moth of pain and silence inducing fear

The tumult shook deep the worlds from its horizon to the zenith height

As it went still with un-capered loss and non-direction

Creating a vast dome of graves and repulsive lives

An unearthly catastrophe spreading like wildfire

We became Nile part, many couldn’t enjoy the ecstasy of life

As we shield ourselves from each other

With uneven silence colder than ice

Suppressed pain stings all mind with unkind memory

Of the newly birth horror that love neither rich nor poor

Many wondered? is this the apocalypse

Or some forgotten prophecy

Or just another bad noon dream

The city’s winged happiness has become stale with distraught

As all couldn’t walk the earth with manly gaunt and fervor

The uncouth sky laughs at our shame

Can we now boast of an indomitable earth?

This lesson too real to be just another lie

Its mockery laughter woke many in deep slumber

As multitudes grew wise with all forgotten truth