You were there when my life was Silent.

You were there when my life was Violent.

Your voice made sure I was Alive.

But alas! What did I do to you all this While?

I smoked like an idiot, Madly

I choked you with poison, Deadly

But now I know, it was a Mistake

I know you suffered lot of Aches

Today I take this oath through this Art,

Oh My HEART,

“I WILL QUIT SMOKING”

Because, I know, I know,

I will Stop Breathing,

The day you stop Beating.

Note: The poem is dedicated to souls who have decided to quit smoking for good but can’t muster enough will power and the support to back their decision.

Love Yourself, Love your HEART!!

-------- RAJ