Poem 170 : The Piercing Pain

 The Piercing Pain
                              - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Edible becoming inedible,

Multiple needles piercing inside,

My skin is sensitized for pain,

Loss of appetite and no gain,

Skinny skin covering the top,

Discomfort conquering now,

Unable to rise up but falling down,

Delicious meal becoming plain,

The taste buds shutting down,

Smells to bring the river out,

But unable to crush and taste,

All the sweetness going to waste.

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