When I am Sick

Struggling from cold and high fever
So my body is warmed by heat.
My room mates are gone for work,
And I am turning and tossing under my bed sheet.
Late in the evening they will come back and comfort me,
But during the day no one I will meet.
Boredom to prepare something to eat,
And lack of energy to get something to walk down the street.

Alone in the room I have to stick,
This is what happens when I am sick.


Two-three garments I have already wore,
Yet I am still shivering like I was before.
To God I asked, “If he had opened the eternal door”.
Smilingly he said, “Boy it’s not your turn to leave earth’s floor”.

Walking near the locked doors with an anxieties of a freak
Nothing I could seek, at the time when I am sick.


I can only remember one person ay the time when I am sick,
And that my mummies name I can only speak.
She will begin with a prayer to almighty creator,
And forcefully take me to see a doctor.
All tough we are poor she will never care for the wealth
And wont she’ll stop the efforts to retain my health.

She’ll take precautions before sickness drives me weak
Cuz my mom knows what’s better, when I am sick


I am all alone in UAE, seating on my chair
Thinking how my mummy uses to take my care.
Wouldn’t left hungry and lonely, if my mummy was there
No ones here to help me to get me rid from this nightmare
I alone have to face it, even if I don’t have that much dare
Cuz when I am sick, I am only surrounded by air.