Love Of The Body. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

Cancer is such that it kills
The cells of the body.
It copulates in itself and slowly
Destroys the affected area of the body.
But the rest of the body
Function in its own way.
The body dosent get alarmed at all.

Slowly his affected parts become weak.
The person in concern goes to the doctor
Takes medicine. Stops smoking.
But cancer grows
And the dying body still behaves the same.

Even after death his nails and hair grows.
Or the bacteria infests the body.
And multiply.
Environment engineering. Recycled.
Not to get concerned. Or emotional.
Life goes on. Weather adventure or excitement.
Love and broken heart materialise.

And the dreams of a dreamer
Or the struggle of a fighter continues.