One can’t write while being sick
You get always unknown kicks
That reminds us of something wrong
You even dislike natural song
Flowers seem with dull colors
As if offering fragrance no more
Petals make all that difference
Eyes refuge to look at once
Yes sick mind is reflection
Of being negated by an action
The nature seems hostile
The mind wants to rest for a while
It is natural phenomenon
Beauty remains unknown
Nothing appeals and attracts
Life seems to be unknown fact
Beware of one thing
Life demands something
Brush aside sickness and think
Life is to move and not to sink
Morning light brings message
The body may slack due to an age
The mind and heart should remain healthy
That is wish of powerful almighty
“The thing of beauty is joy for ever”
Eyes may always like and refuse never
The world around is so beautiful
Only keep your self smiling and purposeful
Magnificent Awasum Terrence Awasum21 minutes ago Magnificent
Scott Ransopher That was good Hasmukh! 4 hours ago · Unlike · 1
Hasmukh Mehta welcomwelcome rihani daud, toni kashin, , jairam tiwari a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
Intellectual and Inspiring Kirti Gupta24 minutes ago Life is to move and not to sink..........I liked it so much...! . Comment +1
It's ok Joshua Wardlaw31 minutes ago It's not bad, I kinda liked it.
i love positive poetry hemu gupta21 minutes ago so i loved it too great sir Comment +1
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One can’t write while being sick You get always unknown kicks