The infection <br />With which you infected <br />My whole from every direction <br />Is now increasing rapidly <br />Getting worse and worse <br />With the time deadly <br /> <br />Look, I am on sickbed <br />Waiting the ailment to be the worst <br />To be incurable instead <br />I am grateful to your eyes <br />That gave incredible love germs <br />Their fatal moves no one denies <br /> <br />With painful hope I look forward <br />To you to acknowledge the emergency <br />And admit me to your heart's ward <br />I would prefer to be in your care <br />Treating me with your kissing syrup <br />Under fanning eyelids and shadow of hair<br /><br />V P Mahur<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/increasing-infection/
