The Fall!
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When the winter takes its heavy toll
Breath declines at the season’s fall
While youth enjoys the pleasant blows
The growing souls their windows close
Asthma, fever comes as ailments
Syrups replace the food supplements
The family doc prescribes some food
One has to obey despite NO mood
The diet comprises porridge and soup
No favorite bits, no ice-cream scoop
No spicy, oily and fried things
No rice, no milk, no cold drinks
Less salt in meals, less sugar in tea
To level sugar and high B.P
Just toasted bread with a chicken leg
Pepper sprinkled boiled egg
Talk is hindered with thoughtful pauses
Mind accepts not wearing glasses
Daily weight-check, X-Ray file
Have upkeep with the lipid profile
Troubled by migraine and joints
Getting annoyed at little points
No thought of love, or hate or revenges
But syrups, fruit-drops and lozenges
Oblivion increases the use of fillers
As a spell of regular pain-killers
The bones get softened, eyesight falls
All this happens when the age calls!
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