Page 77 - Compilation of Poems Arau International Poetry Festival 2021
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The blazing sun, the scorching heat
      Relentlessly, the strain permeates
      In silence they stand their ground
      So all of us could move around
      in comfort; yet we groan
      Why the roadblocks? Leave us alone!

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      The layers of material they must wear
      To give to us undivided care
      Moving as fast as they possibly can
      To save the life of yet another man
      The toil, fatigue, anguish and frustration
      Are put aside - for, ‘first, comes the nation’.
      The days go by the numbers rise
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      Some news of life and some, demise
      S o m e n e  s o f l e a d s o  e   e  i e
      They go on still, hearts full of purpose
      Oblivion to praises, much more to curses
      The rewards are few and far between
      The tears they shed so often unseen.
      They too have their secret wishes
      And dreams that all this crazy madness
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      Will end, and bring with it renewed hope
      Of no more masks and no more grief
      (“That day will come” I must believe!)
      With that for now they must persevere
      Putting aside all worries and fear
      They tell themselves “For God, For Country”
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      Instilled in their hearts, - ‘It’s my call of Duty’
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      With a will and hope ever so fervent
      With a spirit and might extremely resilient.
      Such strength within their battered souls
      Is a story that often goes untold
      But they too have hopes of victory
      Against this invisible enemy
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      With this one hope they soldier on-
      That one day Covid will be gone.
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