GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 382

The Tuberculosis bacteria now thin and desiccated Peered frightfully at the octopi-an stings of Corona Wept in joy and descended from the throne to greet Corona “You are the monarch of our kingdom, dear grandson, We admit, you are the strongest infectious killer bug among all of us, We had tried our best to defeat them, those voracious creatures, But me, your sister Ebola, brothers MERS and SARS have retreated in fear Your ancestor Small pox, Chicken pox, Measles, Mumps, Polio Have been quashed by vaccination, needles and drops You are our only hope to fight with men And wipe them from this planet, You have to carry our banner And rule this dirty polluted Earth.” A pro-biotic pathogen sneered At the hapless debilitated bacteria and viruses, And shouted out, “No, not all of us are vicious like you, Trying to deform or derange the mankind, our kind host, Look at me, how admired I am for fighting with your clan, Remember, we are a superior race, we protect!” Another microbe cheerfully patted his thighs and boasted, “See I am highly prized and praised For killing you and the cancerous cells in men So I’m placed in the rich men’s shelves and fridges To guard against those vicious fungi and algae 382