Gradually, the pages are turning blank in my diary. No, it should not happen. Somewhere I am failing to these days. It is not because, I am falling short of what to write. Rather the fact is, there is just too much and the pages seem too less to hold all my feelings, emotions, pain, anxieties and what not. Continuous loss of the precious beings, continuous news of demise, number of affected are just getting flashed in front of me every now and then. I know, it is a disastrous situation, which hasn't got any control over. But the control over my patience is just getting lost. It sounds absolutely unrealistic but only thing that has taken over my mind is "Can we skip 2020? ". It seems unbearable. Not because, lockdown extended or something. Those are the measures, so that we are assured life. Just because, it is the darkest circumstance that has converged over the mankind and the recovery seems beyond the farthest approach. The #lockdowndiary is here to stay. Write about your day for #day38lockdown #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
