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18th September

 Hello Nira 

Come on.

The morning is clean and bright. I found my little herb garden sending me fresh green smile. I saw fishes swimming and playing hide and seek game without any fear. But, look I am fearing. I am fearing the steps of Covid. I am fearing what wants Govt. to lock on. People around are crazy. They know merits of social distancing, use of mask,  frequent washing of hands . Alas! They are not using these simple method. This is the reason my fear is enhancing day after day.

Should I fear Nira? Or should I leave this reality and fly away to some safe place?

 Hey, I am jocking. I can not leave my job. Without job I will be poor. And society is cruel for Lakshmi chhada person.

So, let me draw a plan. Let me save my own life like any super woman.

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