Doctor warned, “Your liver will strangle – If you do not stop this habit”. “That flower fell off long ago” I responded.
“I might lose you if you hang on with this habit” Gracy says. “I already lost myself” I declared.
Next turn was my friend who is a story writer. “I can’t see you as a character who smokes” “You better do not have this protagonist in your tale” I affirmed.
She whispered, “Your lips have become black” I announced, “Not even a kiss with *** smell is available”
“Why are you deteriorating yourself” inquiry from Jinu. “Just because, I don’t know how to spoil others”. My answer.
“K S R T C buses which arrived late taught me smoking” A stranger said. “I lighted a cigarette for the initial time, just for some light”. My response with realization.
“They shout that you are a chain smoker” My sister’s version. “There will be no smoke without fire” My variation.
A board in the hospital was engraved. “No smoking here”. “Everything else is allowed? I asked.
“God will not pardon suicidal behavior”. That was from Parish Priest. I could say this much. “Clouds are created from God’s cigar”
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In this night filled with solitude, God, let me have a *** which has soul and Let me reach out to clouds.