
Part 8
Dedicated to a good friend and an emerging poet @Ayushpsc. Please do check out his work and encourage him.
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Here enters another illness of my living,
Triggered from a sorrowful heartbreaking evening.
My head ached all night, while my vision turned non-white,
I symptomized it as a deficiency of my eyesight.
With few check ups, it resulted as 'Migraine',
My head felt as heavy as a crane.
My eyes felt sensitive to light,
My ears piqued to high pitched sound,
My nerves swelled up from the staggering pain,
I wanted to scream until from all the pain I refrain,
Suffocation slipped in, sweat all over my face.
Tying my forehead with a cloth,
Alone in my room, with lights off I loth.
When dusk arrived, my darkened vision troubled reading & writing,
I stifled wearing the Niqab of my Hijab,
Auroras woke me up with a buzzing throb.
When 'Vertigo' and 'Migraine' merged together,
Frightened walking on bridges and skyways, I feel madder.
Enjoying rides with my friends,
Or sipping coffee was almost banned.
I became tolerant to the pain from 'Fissures',
My Moments of Pain derived from Migraine,
Always made me feel insane!
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Note: Migraine is a neurological disorder characterized by severe headache often in association with autonomic nervous system symptoms.
Niqab is a veil which covers the face, worn by Muslim women.
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