I am going to share a small poem, which I call 

The Pandemic Poem:

Yesterday morning, around 8 am

Amidst the curfew tolls,

Amidst the war against Corona,

Amidst the crisis in the economy,

Amidst the search for food and snack,

 
There you were,

In the corner shop,

Putting the last packet of biscuit

Into my bag!

 

This poem was written to tell that love knew no bounds and no crisis can ruin it's beauty.