Yeah too much of that crap coming about now a days, think it's affected everyone in some form or another, they should give us the cure already.
Dear Jyoti,How I too wish I held such powers, but if we think it's bad now, it will only get worse before it can get better. There will come a time when earth is restored back to the paradise it was before sin entered its midst. When that time comes, sickness, ill-health, poverty, war and even death will be no more. Thought-provoking post. Thanks for sharing.I have a little something for you. Come see here...
ugh...hard one here...and the choices that come for it...to extend life or give relief....
Life sometimes can be thorny. well written.
A highest form of dedication of course to anyone whom some one loves intensely but if taken from a doctor's point of view the sufferer needs euthanasia!
Someday a remedy would hopefully be found to alleviate the misery, Jyoti!
To be felt and digested silently..
Poems are like balm at times soothing n refreshing
Even it can’t heal and the words carry comforts...I admire the work Jyoti :)
dont know when we will find a cure for this disease .. so many have been lost to this one ... sad Bikram's
Jyoti,Pain at seeing someone suffering from this brought out very strongly, specially in view of poem told in the beginning. Take care
OH it is heart wrenching to see someone suffering from this disease. Not only the patient, the fear of loss in the eyes of their loved ones. Very touchy poem Jyoti.
:( heart sick... :( ;(
This is so poignant Jyoti...
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