In me,
When you wake up-
Were sleep deprived,
My ministers-
Sisters.
Thin mask
Moist face,
Cold fingers,
With a dissolved mind,
Laughing around .. !!
Suddenly,
When I was unconscious, it was as if they had lost something
Breathe!
I do not know
They are caring.
Death and medicine
War between!
My-
Another between body and soul ..!
Defeating that death
Soldiers,
Around me.
The drugs in their hands and the coals in their minds are the weapon against death !!
When I faint,
The soldiers are winning,
Reason,
In each sedation
The energy of the soul
Getting ... !!
-Sunilrajsathya
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