Disease Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The veteran poet is desperate to get rid of his poetic disease,
He tries his best for this,
As he wants to cope with the harsh prose world.
But the experienced poet does not succeed at the end,
In spite of his sincere efforts, he survives for one night or two nights
And that's all;
The poetic disease appears again and suffuses his mind.
The great poet screams but in vain,
The Bright light appears and consoles him saying,
"Dear poet! you are born for this."