Wheeze

Wheeze

A Poem by Shalini Dinesh

















Her cute face was a visual treat,

Her lovely smile was always a warm greet,
Her face so bright, than the brightest sun,
Her voice so sweet, which can be hated by none,
Daytime were her friendly hours,
When nighttime comes, start her evil scars,
The music in her voice
Now turned out to be worst worst noise,
Her breathing becomes harder,
As the cough grows stronger,
Her throat starts to pain,
As the whistle sound
From within is like constant rain,
Not a day without a pill,
The suffering from wheezing is worst than a kill..

**KEEP YOURSELF HEALTHY, AND SAFE FROM POLLUTION, COUGH AND COLD TO STAY AWAY FROM WHEEZING…

© 2010 Shalini Dinesh


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Added on March 1, 2010
Last Updated on March 1, 2010

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Shalini Dinesh
Shalini Dinesh

Flower Mound, TX



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I'm Shalini Dinesh, someone who finds joy in expressing thoughts and emotions through poetry. I have a deep love for colors, nature, and the calming sound of waves, all of which inspire my writing. My.. more..

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