By Aparna Bandyopadhyay
Contributory Author for Spark Igniting Minds
And then the poet said,
There is that heart -
Beating with hurt and pain,
Of separation from the beloved.
His heart bleeds like the rain,
He seemed so wan and faded.
His heart cries to be loved again,
Despite feeling crushed and jaded.
And then the medic said,
There is that heart-
Beating with stress and pain,
It is an angina, making him pant,
And was ordered an angio with stain.
He could only at fate, curse and rant;
His love to live gives courage again,
Hoping for stents and not transplant!
(Featured Image by Gordon Johnson from Pixabay)
About the Author
Aparna has been a physics teacher in various Air Force Stations and Private schools in civilian areas, whenever stationed at a place. She has written articles and poems in Air Force magazines and regional publications.
She is now focusing on methods to make the environment green and safe. Her motto is to keep learning from young and old alike, there being no end date to learning.