Upset I am so often So often you couldn't imagine You would say I shouldn't be upset That would mean I am insensitive Extravagance upsets me Ostentation upsets me Wastage upsets me Abject poverty Mocked at by filthy affluence upsets me Creepy behaviour of Highly qualified intellectuals upsets me Upset I am so much When a pall of gloom Corona uncontrollable They mock at modern system of medicine Speak against vaccines Condemn and declare Polio eradication, TB eradication programs All useless and counter-productive When they see conspiracy in everything When a top doctor and Padamvibuhshan awardee Endorses 1956 recommendation of an UK expert Not to treat half a million TB patients Give better nutrition only Half would have survived Half would have died And with that TB would have been eradicated I am really upset I ask him why the expert Couldn't eradicate TB in his own country Where even today more than 7000 people die of TB annually He laughs at diabetes Cites example where one Without treating controlling high diabetes Lived long life Such attitudes really shocking I am witness, I am victim Side effect of adminstered steroids Of uncontrolled diabetes Escaped death narrowly Due to diabetes induced heart attack What should be done of such great men? They deserve to be sent to a mental hospital Upset I am really, really!
Of late, during this Corona pandemic, there's is a flood of spooky videos in social media. They aren't doing any public good. Please ignore them. Adhere to official instructions and guidance from Government.
Don’t upset the person who makes your food Don’t be rude They may have a mood You never know They might get upset on your food See that speckle in your dough It went bad a while ago Ever wonder why service was so slow You never know ~4/5/21
Just some common sense, since some people still don't know how to treat the person who cooks for them..
Snakes to the left Snakes to the right They slither around And they squeeze you tight Venomous fangs Mortal pangs They slither around And squeeze with all their might Hidden in the grass They grasp for the life they want They slither around Counting the ways to end what you have An emotional emp A not so beautiful disaster piece They slither around Snakes to the left Snakes to the right They want to squeeze you tight