Mohan Chutani Poet Verse

A Hot Soup

Corona has made a hot soup
caught us unawares, in a coup
a hothead.

We love to touch, hug eachother
enjoy our drink, chat together
with hotdog.

This weakness Corona exploited 
mutating, making us doited
a hotrod.

Wanting to do damage contain
caregivers hurried, to maintain
a hotline.

Humans' old habbits die very hard
older and sick, it did bombard
as hotbed


13.5.2020

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Funom Makama May 19, 2020 at 6:25 AM We will eliminate the steam and cool the heat. We will solidify this soup and pour it into the nearest waste bin. Humanity has conquered several adversaries in world history and corona will NOT be an exception. So apt and beautifully crafted. I love your mesmerizing lines. Mohan Chutani May 19, 2020 at 7:52 AM Funom, thanx for appreciating. Mohan

Gershon Wolf May 13, 2020 at 7:11 PM Hot, hot, hot! You nailed it, Mohan! :) gw Mohan Chutani May 14, 2020 at 7:54 AM Gershon, thanx for your visit and appreciation. Mohan

Aditi Mishra May 13, 2020 at 9:34 AM This one just hits the right spot! Every word retells the realities of humans all over the world. Though old habits die hard, hopefully we will emerge soon. :) Mohan Chutani May 14, 2020 at 7:53 AM Thanks Aditi.