Disease Poem by Jinal Oswal

Disease



My heart is quite
Still like the sea
My eyes are longing
Like a child

No smile, just fear
No pain, still a tear
Storm of thoughts
Mind flooded of words

Yet my mouth doesn't open
My hands don't write
Legs don't come to you
My cell phone doesn't call you

Why are we stuck like this? ?
Disease is what it is

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 06 February 2013

Disease is what it is. good. I like it.

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