Khayi Sehri me jab idli toh ghar yaad aaya
You'll tell yourself that you "need this".
The helplessness is striking me hard.
My never-ending work makes me happy until I fall one day in my bed, trying to figure out what the hell happened.
Hospitals are being directed to not write COVID as cause of death.
One year passed by like this.
I got my sky to fly high; it was the time to be a Boss.
Here I am, alone in Bengaluru, again, with no job in hand.
Things started to fade in front of my eyes.
Give us one good reason why we should risk our lives to save these morons!