Almost Dead And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Almost dead and

Remember mom in crisis
With same thesis
"I need, I need"
With your hand feed

I am down with sickness
There is no shine on face
It speaks of some disease
I may cease to be individual now

Such feeling do occur
When you fail to meet hunger
Or your appetite for food is diminished
You remain almost dead

Keep your stomach clear
Take some oily food or fruit juice
It will make your digestive system alright
Some resistance shall be built to fight

Almost 80% problems are due to stomach
And it troubles as such
Take little exercise when you have recovered
You shall stand cheered