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Lockdown


It's lockdown everywhere, each one of us are sitting on a chair. We all are at home, can't even think of going to Rome. Neither we can go out nor roam, it just brings boredom. It's a boring life, hope everything comes back in a while. All the business and work going down, we are playing a role of a clown. There is no source of income, we don't know where the money will come from.  Still we are locked, without knowing about the outcome. Now, as we all are at home sitting idle, do some household chores, take out some time for Geeta, Quran, Guru Granth Sahib and Bible. The whole world is in danger so stay away from stranger. To stay safe we should follow some rules, that differentiates between us and the fools. It's an epidemic time, we all can surely fight there won't be any demons for fright, still if you have doubt,  look at those dreadful sight, so maintain social distance, on our master's insistence  for our future existence. Stay home, stay safe.
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