I. Me. Myself.

Has the pandemic changed our taste for life? After a year of being alone in our skins, are we ready to give up our isolated lives and include people in our lives?

I. Me. Myself.

I lay
Here alone
Staring into the starkness
Of isolation
Plugged into a machine
To inflate
My flaccid failing lungs
I don’t
Crave my space anymore

Jyotsna Atre
April 10, 2021

This post is a part of theĀ Blogchatter A2Z challenge

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