Quarantined

What a terrible time of the year,

Full of dread and fear.

My mind goes - 'What the hell is this!'

Out of nowhere, spread a deadly disease.

Day by day, the months roll,

With a constant rise in the death toll.

From the stock market crisis,

To increase in essential goods prices.

Quarantine at home feels like a jail,

Unfortunately, for this one - there is no bail.

For now, prevention is the only cure,

Keep washing hands for sure. 

Some deserve a heartfelt 'Thank You',

Doctors and frontline workers - to name a few.