A few haikus

1. Blocks of blue on wheels,

connects places and people,

also thoughts in sync.

2. A man and woman,

is friendship not possible,

not all eat apple.

3. Parle G and tea,

a union too strong to break,

dip-dip and bliss-bliss.

4. A man sits in train,

eats biscuit like a small child,

wipes crumbs off his grey moustache.

Can death atleast, be a little less painful?

...And I feel myself sinking into the cushion of my bed. I feel my heartbeat slowing. I feel cold at my feet. Its getting harder to breathe. My time has come. I smile, gathering all my strength for it. I cannot continue further, with my battle against death. I dont want to.
All the pain I have, not consenting, endured all through out these 2 months, now, is overbearing. There really, is nothing left to hold me back. I choose giving up.
Through my blurred vision, I see a chaos of blue and white figures closing in. Somebody digs hard at my chest. I hear a shout-'adrenaline'. I feel a jab of pain in my limp limb.Why...
Can death atleast, be a little less painful...