Argh! The headache is buzzing my mind,
Can’t even walk down the street;
Broke the glasses that were around,
One of them was Mayas’ favourite;
Do you even know the expense to mend?
What was the fault of my glass?
Out of your annoyance, I am about to distend,
Chill! Let’s talk and solve your problem;
Sorry and Thanks, but I can fend,
Nothing a good sleep cannot heal;
“I love you, but I have to do this, friend.”
A voice was constantly echoing in my sleep;
Go on; you need not contend,
Thank God, Maya got you here in time;
My head is breaking and I can’t pretend,
Bring up the treatment without any delay;
Your condition has been scanned,
Couldn’t see any cause for the headache;
There is something I intend,
Past life regression therapy can help;
Of course, if so you recommend,
Make yourself comfortable and relax;
Walk deep into your memories as I make snap sound,
As you say Doctor Krithika;
One, two, three..You are in the past life’s end,
I can’t breathe, please help me;
My head is spinning and spinning around,
Please take yourself to the time before this;
Maya, before my Mom calls me to run her errand,
Let’s go play near the statue of Ambedkar;
Hey, Little girl, come here, give me your hand,
Who are you? Why should I give?
I love you, but he will kill my Mom, friend,
Maya took my hand and gave it to the man;
He smiled creepily and yelled at me to turn around,
I heard him unzipping, and he pulled it out;
He strangled my hair and forced me to the ground,
When I woke up, all I could feel was a breeze.
When I woke up, all I could feel was a breeze.