Alas! I am again ill,
There is only one will,
Of getting cured soon,
Praying for a boon.I was in the school,
I got sick,actually it wasn't cool,
Waiting for my parents,
For picking me up.I went home,
Having terrible cough,
Spent whole day in blanket,
I hope someone to be met.I was exhausted,
No work,no play,
Sleeping on the bed,
Nothing ahead.Feeling extremely cold,
My body was going to mold,
Whole day Wearing socks,
Now no more talks,Have I done anything wrong?
Then I apologise for it.
God please have some grace on me,
I want a relief from this.
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Mehroobi Zaftas
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