By: C.P. Singh, Literary Editor-ICN Group
A pain or uneasiness in any organ of body,
Distortion of any sort, hidden or embody.
Incapacity of any part, partial or Jody,
It irks him directly or indirectly to any body.
Replacement and tuning of tissues, take place,
Under the ordinary course of natural race.
It makes the people live happy, at own place,
It is the human physiology which ever takes place.
Even then, all do not proceed ever well,
Some of the organs stop responding tell.
Others do cooperate with these incapable,
But, as ever, there is a limit, to make them well.
As a machine works well in collaboration,
A radio sings- well in assembled fashion.
And a factory runs in smooth team attention,
Human body works, in organs’ joint function.
A machine is not proper if un functional,
A valve- err, creates whamming in radio terminal.
Un serviced portion of factory, may go abnormal,
Man is diseased, even if one organ is un functional.
In case of any discrepancy, we run for rescue,
In the mean time we get, all done or due.
Natural rescue bodies fight all of our undue,
We are under disease when fail these rescue.
Disease may be physical, mental or moral,
May be social, natural, structural or functional.
All these may be fought by bodies internal,
If not, we are il, to be treated, all personal.
