::- EXPERIMENTS -::

My pals claim
That I play with my life,
That's a callous thing;
And I say it's just
An experiment am doing.

They laugh disbelieving me,
Finding it funny,
But when they see me serious,
They ask me,
Am I serious ?
And I reply, yes.

They get baffled,
I strive to make myself
A source of experiance,
And my body
Works as a laboratory
For all my experiments.
And they blame me,
Saying if I don't change,
I shall be in purgatory.

I seldom eye them,
Seldom pay them ear.
For, I trust,
These experiments are
What keeping me alive.
Else, I doubt
I would have lived.

By-Vinod

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regards: Vinod Jadhav
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