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Pushpanjali A B

Drama Fantasy Others

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Pushpanjali A B

Drama Fantasy Others

My Secret Ail...

My Secret Ail...

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You tiptoed into my life with an unpleasant vibe,

That feeling was there, though I can't describe!

I knew in my worst fears that I was doomed,

Thinking of the consequences that loomed!


That grittiness was persistent but I ignored,

Wishing silently that it'll soon be restored!

Wanted to disdain from the thing I endured,

Praying for it to get automatically cured!


But future, alas, had for me a different plan,

The end was not as serene as it began!

Fiery blood red, to swollen and sticky,

For the learned observer, it was a quickie!


Tried all magic cures, even combinations,

Its course lasts till it drains your patience!

But I'm afraid of getting everything blurry,

That's the only thing that makes me worry!

I keep putting again and again in a fury,

To reach the destination of relief I hurry!


I know you people seem a little confused,

But the sufferer is not at all amused!

Yes, conjunctivitis is the cause of my pain,

Wishing to not getting affected by it again!


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