In The Shadow Of Corona's Catastrophe Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

We can not go
Anywhere
As we used to do before
Because we are absolutely
Jailed within Corona's arms,
We are all imprisoned indefinitely
As long as the cruel virus
Is there,
We can not move even an inch
Forward or
Backward unless Corona expires,
We are all within the catastrophe's circumference
In a tiny world,
Without eliminating the cruel monster,
It means our inevitable genocide
Might occur anytime by Corona,
We are all on the cruel virus's
Death tolls anywhere and everywhere,
We are all afraid of
The mean monster,
We are all really scattered
Like poor refugees
Here or there,
Regretfully there is not any right cure
For the deadly Corona
Up to this moment,
All nations,
Big or small,
Are under Corona's disasters,
We are all revolving
With our mother earth that
In turn is revolving with the virus globally,
We can not stir
A single hair
Without Corona's orders,
Undoubtedly if things go bad,
It means inevitably
We are going in the wrong direction endlessly.