Say No To Being Cancentious!

Crumpling the destined lines

Cementing the broken tiles

Sympathetically starring at the mirror 

"The bald me" looked so queer

How did it even strike me?

I was someone always in glee 

The worst feeling is not that of being sick 

Alas! The calendar reminded me that the straight line is approaching with every tick

The clocks tiktok augments my crave to talk 

Chemos 'jections quivers my walk 

Those escapes from tensions are now drowning my father's pensions 

Money, life, looks, body, time cancer stole

A tag of "contingency "is what my name wore

With those pills, I caged myself in the past 

It's repercussions now aghast 

Never find pleasures in these disruptions 

Coz life is way beyond addictions!