CigaretteA Poem by Ishaan KumarThe trend of smoking has had a deep impact on health of today's youth.Initially, you have the clout on cigarette,but slowly and gradually it becomes your master rendering you like a slave.
Cigarette is something very gross,
Initially makes you feel like a boss. Commencement with throwing around weight, Ending up with monkey on the back. Accrual from first to twentieth, Often swelling when walking on air or down in the mouth, Emerging as sine quo non, Turning blind eye to all the up sets, Deaf year to acquaintances. Lungs satiated with smoke and tar, Reclusiveness and high choler, Cigarette be the hammer, Making you a nail.
© 2016 Ishaan Kumar |
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