Care

a poem by Mayank Mohan Pande

Your liking my poem made me feel good,
Because recently as a gentleman never should,
I exchanged with my colleagues some pain.
Was it because I and some others are vain?
Each trying to overwhelm the other,
Instead of enjoying this life together,
And spoiling the adversary’s mood.
Fortunately I soon understood their mistake and mine.
Now Nirmalda, everything is fine.
With God’s grace, continues this life
With a good doctor’s help, and the care of Jaishree,
my sweet and loving wife.