WiLLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....WORD

A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
For a heavy blood clot within
my own heart; my body parts.....
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
That no moan is deep enough
to bring me back to life
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
The balance sheet I have
of my own life, never ever tally
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
My own belongings reveal
I am short for water, air, blood
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
Now I need a red ocean
To survive..to come up..
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
An endless effort for a final cure 
is nothing, but a life goes in a pain
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both,a gain and a loss....
That now, we are all the same:
Drowning in cries and smiles
A word will be adequate;
There is none to advocate
Life is both, a gain and a loss.

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