The Ailing Mind.

He was in tears in his eyes An Old man himself in hospital bed Doctors visits and routine checkups Medicines, injections, and cares well But only to his physical body it works Somewhere his mind was wandering Was it something unusual I thought And tried myself to pacify the man Myself only a visitor of a dear friend And attempted to know the woes of oldman He was suffering in mind, wandering with it Something he likes to be loved and cared A little love and affection he likes Everything gets here but that misses In the evening he sees a friend in nearby A beautiful bird that sits in branch of a tree That near outside his hospital bed And looking the old man sometimes he thinks Asking by the bird to come back somewhere Where its company will sooth the sadness Only that moment he gets a little comfort May be a hallucination, in the ailing mind.