O Cigarettes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
O Cigarettes
You are killing (O, dear cigarette)
If person is willing
And not heeding
To all warnings
Each puff
May be your last laugh
With lungs
You will not long
Is it wrong?
To smoke more with songs (certainly)
It shall show you
The gate to pass through
It is dangerous
And slogan is also famous
To play with health
Is as good s inviting to death
Millions die every year
That news all in our ear
We just brush aside
All warnings and hide
Even if casual smoking
May be silently playing
With your organs
To prove the slogans
Make habits not your master
But get rid of them faster
You cause worries to family members
Avoid bad days for brothers and sisters
Re: o cigarettes (Score: 1) by nprimemin on Thursday, August 22,2013 (18: 55: 26) I like your point somebody needed to say it thanks Nelson
Great poem with great message.. Especially for todays youngsters.. Beautiful poem. Loved reading it.
I smoke Sofia Hellgren38 minutes ago I´ve smoked since college and I´m 34 years old...I love smoking and smoke two packs a day. I k now it´s hazardous but still...good poem on such a serious subject.
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I would like to translate this poem
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You are killing (O, dear cigarette) If person is willing