Health

a poem by Aravindan C S

No one’s health can match ours
No one’s heart beat touches you
Who are you now to me
Is it not place to live
Where can I go without you
Is there place to sit
Is there place to stand
No one helps me in this
No one can care for me
Who is this now to blame for
Who is this now to look after
Health is after all costly gift
For me to withstand for
For all to taste for now