In the stillness of the morning light,
The bustling city now whispers quiet,
Echoes of footsteps fade into night,
As the world pauses in a silent riot.

Windows become our new frontier,
Gazing out at empty lanes,
Yearning for the days once near,
When freedom roamed unchained.

Nature reclaims its rightful place,
As humans retreat to hidden nooks,
Air feels cleaner, a slower pace,
Lives now revolve around digital books.

Hope glimmers in a distant dawn,
As lockdown lifts its heavy veil,
Together we’ll rise, hand in hand,
To tell the world our survival tale.