He gullibly ate the fake food
Thinking that its quality was good.
Labeled with a bogus hologram
Food’s packing too was sham.
Taking that food he took ill
And was unable to move at will.
Then he was prescribed fake drug
By the doctor who was a thug.
In spite of that he was healed,
Coz his faith in food, doctor and pill
Anjali
04-09-2009
Anjali, You are superb as ever. Yes, Faith is a great cure In faith Meera poison endured But here you have great dig at pill Many a people these pills kill I heard FDA had strict control Spurious pills don't take their toll. CP
a very good thought on faith...a very different format and flow from you with humor
Humour and pills for ills followed by faith in food, very good points you write...my daughter has a bookcalled Benzine Junkie
In some witty lines and interesting verse, the author is trying to convey, I think that well being and health may be aquired without the illusive pill. Good write with interesting twist to it as well.
What faith he had that miraclously helped him to go through all those fakes and be well. An interesting piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Vis Medacartix Natura is the best and ‘tailor-made’ doc ever produced. ‘Faith is the king An in-built plus for healing.’ In vogue scenario poem Enjoyed ten+ dr. sakti