Rabies, Dengue And Humanity

It was Rabies, It was dengue,

It was both together,

It was love, it was hate,

It was both forever.

However, they stayed ;

In those holy nights of hell.

Life may have risen

But it was all in vain reason.

There was a life,

Which was a child's,

And it was not to perish

If it was not the love of those two cherries

The child lived on a road,

With all those bloody hoards,

While there were costly advertisements,

There were no medical arrangements.

The family was living a happy life

Until disaster strikes,

It was not too fast

So there was time to last.

The child had a mild fever,

It would cause a bloody disaster

The child's fever increased,

In Spite of all necessary decrees.

Then there was the hospital,

Which was a very big piece of architecture,

With all the machines in the hospital,

Dengue was found in the child's architecture.

There was help from the government

They were poor to pay the alms-meant,

The child was given saline,

And they were told to go in.

As it was a time for a pandemic,

The bed will not be lost on the Chikungunya epidemic

The child was sent home,

Which was a tent tripole.

The child suffered from fever,

The parents needed more money to treat her.

The child could not be taken care of forever,

As the parents had to be money-makers.

The child was alone,

In a tent on a footpath cone,

But disaster was not gone

And had a lasting impression for a long.

The Creature on four legs crept close,

It was a man's friend, and it was close.

It bit the child and went away,

But RABIES was the only thing that stayed.

The parents returned,

It was almost night,

To their horror

Found a bloody sight.

Off to the hospital,

Again on a line.

As they came close,

The pandemic closed the doors.

Off to home again with nothing to do,

Nobody understood time was going away too

It was decided morning was better,

To fight the pandemic and the child's debater.

This time was a success

Indeed great

The blood had frozen

Nothing to do again.

The child lay freezing with cold and fever,

It was time for god to pull the lever.

Life was hard,

But it was dear.

It was rabies, it was dengue,

Perhaps one after another,

It was neglect, it was pain

That led to no gain.

Time crept away,

Evening came by,

The parents returned,

But the child was gone.

It was rabies, it was dengue,

It was again successful,

It was life, it was death,

It was a journey fulfilling?