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Spring is sort of here, it got off to a bad start,

Spring is sort of here,
it got off to a bad start,
March is a troubled past,
April sings a subdued song,
for one week has gone,
two weeks remain,
a lockdown is in place,
while the birds chirp away,
skies clear out a bit more,
stars twinkle shine,
words have a field day,
for time is aplenty,
lines run into miles all empty,
fill them out, so says 
a writer, housebound
who sits at a typewriter 
dusty and clanky.
@tejaswiniaura Day 8 begins. April begins. Summer begins. Used-to-ness to lockdown begins. March ends. Spring ends. The hustle and bustle of the chase ends. A week of lockdown ends. 2 more to go. Or maybe many more.

Describe your #day8lockdown in today's #lockdowndiary.  #YourQuoteAndMine
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#tejaswiniaura
Spring is sort of here,
it got off to a bad start,
March is a troubled past,
April sings a subdued song,
for one week has gone,
two weeks remain,
a lockdown is in place,
while the birds chirp away,
skies clear out a bit more,
stars twinkle shine,
words have a field day,
for time is aplenty,
lines run into miles all empty,
fill them out, so says 
a writer, housebound
who sits at a typewriter 
dusty and clanky.
@tejaswiniaura Day 8 begins. April begins. Summer begins. Used-to-ness to lockdown begins. March ends. Spring ends. The hustle and bustle of the chase ends. A week of lockdown ends. 2 more to go. Or maybe many more.

Describe your #day8lockdown in today's #lockdowndiary.  #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
#tejaswiniaura