The world changes without waiting for you!

The world moves in its circumference with you as no body to recon with

Cares three hoots for your miseries and plights notwithstanding your woes and sorrows

And bothers the least for your pangs and seclusions that engulf you off and on

In a sequence that mars your gayeties for the day and tomorrows.

No medicines nor medicos to respite the agonies otherwise on-going

No magic wand to play some miracle against ill happenings

No repairs to an erosion, nor any relief

Nor there is succour to something howsoever saddening.

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