AN ODE .. A CURE.. (A Poem)


" A thought in 'fraught',
what if i bought...
All the happiness i sought..
yet, not satiated , i(am) distraught..
Alas.. a misery i got !! a misery i got !

A thought unusual..
what if I am obsessed of being sensual..
An obsession got habitual..
A pandora's box in effectual
Alas.. ,a disaster incidental !,a disaster incidental !

A thought sublime..
what If my luck ain't in sync with time...
WHAM !!,A Road's traffic not in rhyme..
catheters,blood bottles,and syringes to save a dime..
Alas..,An infected transfusion to me..,and later a false hymn !

A thought so pure..
The labour a mother had to endure..
infected father...infected mother...the child too ?, are u sure ??
if you the father ! if you the mother .. If you the child..
you throw away your own... is the child's life 'your'?
WAKE UP !BE AWARE! ITS PREVENTION THAT GIVES THE CURE !! "


This poem was penned down by me for the AIDS awareness drive . Hope that is ignites enough sparks within likeminded people.
regards CP.