Death of my Beloved Life: Poetic expression of pandemic devastation

As the unprecedented year of 2020 comes to an end. I have deeply thought about what has happened to all of us, to each one of us and to myself. I have come to a realization that we all are putting on a brave face for each other. In an effort not to freak out our loved ones, we have not verbalized our true sentiments. I have not done that either, as I am alone, so it is only me who had to work hard to keep myself together I think that we all are doing exactly the same thing of avoiding the loss of our beloved life which existed before March 2020. Irony is that whether individual or full house, we experienced it together and our lives are dramatically changed forever As of this publication on December 26, 2020 we are still going through it and the entire world is one big open air cage under lockdown. Let us acknowledge our real emotions, so that we start towards a life after pandemic. We are now binded together, due to this historical experience.