It is winter here
my Dear
My wife's widowed friend
decided to go
she had been admitted
to an ICU
by her son
who sent me so many messages
save my mommy
do come
I sent him an sms
I had met with an accident
hurt myself all over
how can I come.
My spousekicked me
get up your not yet dead
she is dying
save his only mommy
I can't I yelled
she was not happy
Okay
I sat up you give another lease of Life
to me
I am happy
and
your friend will also not yet say
good bye
As soon as we reached the ICU
they said
she had just been transferred
I was wondering
where to MORTUARY
No- to theprivate ward
I sighed met the sonny boy
smiled
then met her
she opened her eyes
then said
Hi
went off into anesthesia
we were all happy
she was now sleepy
Went to the club
had a drink or two
dinner and dance too
Tired just returned
ALL WERE HAPPY
Me too
he too
she too
wife'y also
Hurray
there must be a God
hiding somewhere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THIS IS MY SECOND LEASE OF LIFE POEM