Ejection Fraction

Step down from your 
ego. The brain dead has- 
left a lesson.

Left a lesson, the brain dead. 
Will you measure the 
EF before the cardiac arrest ?

Sexing an issue 
of dented verbs, why 
do you need a defence ?

The numbers are climbing. 
You have entered- 
a high risk zone,

of killing yourself.
Give me a ghost writer, I 
need an art, not a duplicate. 


Satish Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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