Sarcasm 2020-21

a poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

Corona asks human, ‘Why are you hiding your face?’
Human answers, ‘I can’t change my face, so I am covering it.
Do you have a face to hide?’
‘Yes, I l have changed my form. I am more severe now.’
‘Will I hide my existence now?’
‘Follow norms.’
‘But why are you following me always!’