CANCER HAS PLAYED ITS GAME
CANCER HAS PLAYED ITS GAME
OH! lard it is just of thirty days gone
Cancer has played its game
The air breath gone in has not returned
She is gone and dead
Power of the medicine has done its way
But it is defeated
Power of the prayers has done its role
But is also defeated
Alas is this the end of her life
After birth and lived till now
If one’s life is destined, unknown
The death is powerful
Never returnable, no regain to live
Thoughts are perished in mind
Body has attained a long sleep
The soul has attained its way
Grave yard will receive body
Flesh and blood will be eaten
Bones may remain some days
That will be also vanished
Nothing will remain after this
Only one will remain that is
Good and bad done by will remain
After this, that too sometimes only
By AYYAN 27102010
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