The cruel game, god is now playing with him
“It’s now set all and, I hope to lead
Life better than which I was suffering so far
Without a job and thus without money”
I recall, He said, with hope and relief
I also thought, all the things going smooth
The job in he joined will facilitate him
To execute treatment of ailing his mom
And make true the dream of his younger brother
“I would have gone school, if I had money”
To pay instalments to the debts of his Dad,
Which were the heirlooms, he got from his Dad,
Who went back so early to eternal home
“Widen his shoulders to bear all those stresses”
In all of my prayers, I included him
Yesterday I saw him, was taken by them
To the ‘Regional Centre for Cancer’ in town
His liver is now caught by the cancer virus
His hopes are now caught by the cancer virus
His life is now caught by the cancer virus
I heard that scream out from the virus full ward
“Gobble me now and thus take life from me”
The cruel game, god is now playing with him

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