Fight against CORONA #Covid19
10.25pm March 20, 2020
Jaipur, RJ
It’s raining like god is crying, what have you done my children.
Yes there is lockdown in some places.
Yes there is curfews without riots or war.
Yes, There is fear.
Yes, There is isolations. People have cut from friends, relatives, couples, co-workers.
Yes, there is Panic buying.
Yes, there is sickness, people are dying.
Yes, there is even death, which may have no actual count in days to come.
But they say that, in Wuhan after so many years of noise, you can hear the birds again. They say that after just a few weeks of quiet, the sky is no longer thick with fumes, but blue and grey and clear. They say that in the streets of Assisi people are singing to each other across the empty squares, keeping the windows open, so those who are alone me hear the sounds of family around them. They say that a hotel in west of Ireland is offering free meals and delivery to the housebound.
Today a young lady i know is busy spreading flyers with her number through the neighbourhood so that the elders may have someone to call on. Today the temples, churches public places, stadiums are preparing to welcome and shelter the homeless, the sick, the weary.
All over the world the people are slowing down and reflecting.
All over the world people are looking at their neighbours in a new way. All over the world people are waking up to a new reality. To How big we really are. To how little control do we really have. To what really matters.
To LOVE.
So we really prey and we remember that yeah there is fear. But there does not have to be hate.
Yes there is isolation but there does not have to be loneliness.
Yes there is panic buying but there does not have to be meanness.
Yes there is sickness but there does not have be disease of the soul.
Yes there is even death, but there does not have to be death if humanity. There can always be rebirth of love.
Wake to the choices you make as to how to live now.
Today breathe.
Listen.
Behind the factory noises of your panic the birds are singing again.
The sky is clearing.
Spring is coming and we are always encompassed by love.
Open the windows of your soul and though you may not be able to touch across the empty square *SING*
Jaipur, RJ
It’s raining like god is crying, what have you done my children.
Yes there is lockdown in some places.
Yes there is curfews without riots or war.
Yes, There is fear.
Yes, There is isolations. People have cut from friends, relatives, couples, co-workers.
Yes, there is Panic buying.
Yes, there is sickness, people are dying.
Yes, there is even death, which may have no actual count in days to come.
But they say that, in Wuhan after so many years of noise, you can hear the birds again. They say that after just a few weeks of quiet, the sky is no longer thick with fumes, but blue and grey and clear. They say that in the streets of Assisi people are singing to each other across the empty squares, keeping the windows open, so those who are alone me hear the sounds of family around them. They say that a hotel in west of Ireland is offering free meals and delivery to the housebound.
Today a young lady i know is busy spreading flyers with her number through the neighbourhood so that the elders may have someone to call on. Today the temples, churches public places, stadiums are preparing to welcome and shelter the homeless, the sick, the weary.
All over the world the people are slowing down and reflecting.
All over the world people are looking at their neighbours in a new way. All over the world people are waking up to a new reality. To How big we really are. To how little control do we really have. To what really matters.
To LOVE.
So we really prey and we remember that yeah there is fear. But there does not have to be hate.
Yes there is isolation but there does not have to be loneliness.
Yes there is panic buying but there does not have to be meanness.
Yes there is sickness but there does not have be disease of the soul.
Yes there is even death, but there does not have to be death if humanity. There can always be rebirth of love.
Wake to the choices you make as to how to live now.
Today breathe.
Listen.
Behind the factory noises of your panic the birds are singing again.
The sky is clearing.
Spring is coming and we are always encompassed by love.
Open the windows of your soul and though you may not be able to touch across the empty square *SING*
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