COVID-19, new social and environmental phobias.

COVID-19, new social and environmental phobias.

elderly people slowly going up the stairs
Photo by RODNAE Productions on Pexels.com

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Try not to use the lift;
confined space, poor ventilation!
Let walk up, it's healthier!😐

Try to avoid crowded area;
social distancing, 
let not go at peak hours!
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Sigh, these people on the next table are talking so loud and non- stop!
(They took off their masks because they are supposed to be EATING!)
Let move to another table further away!
Avoid close contacts!
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The daily COVID-19 number is not receding yet.

Subconsciously, I find that I am developing new phobias.

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Writing on an almost-deserted Covid-19 morning

Writing on an almost-deserted Covid-19 morning

I hung the clothes at the balcony. My family had reminded me to take my daily dose of vitamin D. But the sun was just rising. And the street lights were still on. So I stood and watched on.

joyful asian woman near rope with painted fabrics
Hanging clothes (Photo by Teona Swift on Pexels.com)

A lonely bus passed by. A lonely masked passenger slept against the window. She probably could not work from home.

I heard an approaching conversation blocked by the top of a tree. It seemed loud on a silent morning. Three men and a woman walked by leisurely as if they owned the whole width of the road! They skewered to the roadside at the sound of oncoming vehicle.

I was distracted by something darting about below. Two squirrels were chasing each other playfully around the pots of plants, while the morning birds criss-crossed up above. A lonely basketball stood at a corner of the garden, untouched for many moons already!

Where are the noisy school buses and the many parent- chauffeured school children? Where are the masked traffic-minders?

And I started to write on my mobile on this Covid-19 morning.

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Covid-19 continues and the sky is crying.

Covid-19 continues and the sky is crying. (poem- a haiku)

thoughtful androgynous black woman standing near window at rainy day
the sky is crying (Photo by Klaus Nielsen on Pexels.com)

I sit in my room
the sky thunders and rumbles
as rain lashes down.

Covid-19 news
updates global statistics
of fatalities.

The sky is crying
for the sudden departures
of many loved ones.

Covid-19, the garbage truck and the reassuring smell

Covid-19, the garbage truck and the reassuring smell (poem)

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It’s the garbage truck

overloading garbage spills

where comes these rubbish!

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Market and food wastes

Smell of decomposing loads

yet reassuring!

photo of a dump truck across buildings
Decomposing garbage (Photo by Kelly Lacy on Pexels.com)

Humans seem to spew more rubbish than any other living beings on Earth!

Walking past a garbage truck or driving behind one, used to be an annoying experience.

Ironically, with Covid-19 around us, the smell seems tolerable and reassuring!

This is reassuring because loss of smell (anosmia) is one of the symptoms in diagnosing Covid-19!

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COVID-19: Desensitizing numbers

COVID-19: Desensitizing numbers

blue and yellow graph on stock market monitor
Numbed by numbers. (Photo by energepic.com on Pexels.com)

One case of Covid!

Beware, COVID-19’s here!

Careful, don’t go out!

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Going on two years

Covid numbers kept climbing

Up-trend graphics show!

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More daily numbers

What statistics, what numbers?

The figure’s blurring!

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SOPs complied,

Yet the number kept rising

Soon, it is numbing.

desensitizing.

Dual perspectives: Bringing hospital care to home.

Dual perspectives: Bringing hospital care to home. (Poem, poetry, Senryū)

crop doctor with stethoscope preparing for surgery in hospital
Photo by RF._.studio on Pexels.com
Changing time changes 
Hospital versus home care 
A time to reflect.

Both venues promise 
presence of healthcare workers 
and assessment tools.

Certain illnesses can be treated and cared for at home and community. In the light of COVID-19, would home-care be a better option?

Can’t see through an acrylic panel?

Can’t see through an acrylic panel?

Counter service (Photo by Andrea Piacquadio on Pexels.com)

It was an amusing morning. I sat and watched the frontliners serving clients over the counter.

There were transparent acrylic panels in front of each staff. But, the clients have the tendency to move their heads to the side of the panel to talk to the staff!

An acrylic panel

Psychologically, it was like “I can’t see you!” or ” I can’t hear you!” through these panel! Luckily they were all wearing masks!

Frontliners at busy counters are like sitting ducks to potential virus carriers!

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COVID-19 Patient: Watch this breathing technique!

COVID-19 Patient: Watch this breathing technique!

I find this message interesting and logical. It was circulated on social media. The double inspiration and one expiration method was shown to increase oxygen level as experienced by this Covid-19 patient. More studies should be undertaken by scholars. This is to validate this simple breathing technique.

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Watch this : https://youtu.be/LTklHtOUExk

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When will everything be back to normal?

When will everything be back to normal?

YH Tan sent a nice geometrical view taken in Dublin. This is good photography… artistic!

It looks like everything is back to normal. I wish for the good old days.

Dublin, Ireland ( courtesy of YHTan)

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Covid-19 scares: Cough, Cough! Somebody’s coughing?

Covid-19 scares: Cough, Cough! Somebody’s coughing?

man people woman coffee
Photo by Edward Jenner on Pexels.com
Cough, cough!
Somebody's coughing!
Who's coughing?

Cough, cough!
I heard you coughing last night!
Any fever?

Cough, cough!
You didn't cover your mouth!
Now it's everywhere!!!

Cough, cough!
Tossing and gasping for air!
Is this ICU, or a nightmare?

With COVID-19,
Every cough or sneeze
seems so loud, so fatalistic!

The staff are exhausted.
The full ICUs are so real 
yet they seem unreal!

When will this nightmare end?
Cough, cough!