My Obsession Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

My obsession

My head got struck on ground
When hit a surface and found
Paralytic attack on hand and leg
I prayed god and really begged

My leg got slip
When put on wet ground and tried to keep
But the balance was lost
I realized bang on head and heard blast

The blood was observed
And immediate aid was rushed
I was mustered with pain killer
And wound was cleaned with antiseptic lotion later

It was felt
As if an elephant has put
His mighty step over head
The death was clearly seen and read

I was saved from imminent danger
Even though I remained in pain little longer
It was timely warning not to venture out
Without the help from support

I am taking full rest
But write on as if facing test
It is my obsession
And strong compassion too