Disease called
Sunday,14th July 2019
It is a deadly disease
and may make me cease
with life not at an ease
all people stare at me and tease
I have some more years to go
as it shows
no sign of recovery
I pray lord daily
"follow me nowhere
as I fear
last breath in the near future
you leave me alone dear
I was stunned with her confession
and cautioned me for an obsession
to have a close relation
and later on, suffer from the dejection
she was free and frank
and sincerely thanked
for remaining so close
and chose her as a trusted ally
I realized what an attachment can play
and make you stay
with so much comfort
and not allow to worry with the disturbing reports
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Sarcoma, Carcinoma cancer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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