A Pandemic Potion

A Pandemic  Potion*

Mankind suffers from agony.
Both humans big and small
Both people who're old and young
Both the dark and fair
Whether black or white
Whether High or Low -
The pain afflicted in haste and hatred,
Some long kept back grudge,
Some callously exploded fury.
The past squabbles of the dead and bygone Disputes erupted by clueless wrath .
Infirmity befalls incurable.
Future is a bleak way out.
World is plagued - Not with Covid-19:
Sick of greed ,Sick of lust, Sick of lies,
Perilous than wars and weapons,
Aberrated and mutated genes.
Vitals of marriages failing .
Visitation tears the child's psyche.
Abandoned infants in bins ,
As well as the elders in homes.
No infirmary can vaccinate against these germs.
No Jury can unite spouses.
No Prophet can preach peace.
Yet there is a way. There's a Cure .
Heals the  lot from the ills.
Not millions and trillions,
Not from  alchemy,
Not any apothecary !
It's with in man
It's ingrained in humans.
The magical  potion of Love.
Do give and you will see that you get it.