Don't let cancer cancel her

 *_Don't let  cancer cancel her_*

 a word that sound fancier,

 when muttered low, spoken slow.

 she got cancer ,

they all glanced at her.

 Poor thing, brave thing, has its own reminisced Ring. 

constant label, the cancer stars Babble, 

not so strong and action abled.

 its a vacuum of uncertainty,

 that sucks you in fervently .

consumes your world  and those most in it ,

and tries to unravel you but you have to stay closely knit.

 life is this tangible gift, that we over complicate and  give this fake face lift .

we waste away  so many of our days,

 in so many  strange modern ways.

 have forgotten to embrace the series of sunrays ,

on our face.

 the goose bumps that arise from euphoria,

Heights  of nature and travel of our passions collaborations and congratulations,

They say you are alive.

But you don't feel anything,

Because your ultimate goal become not to deterimentaly die .

because we all know life isn't fair,

 that bad things happen to everyone out there.

 and it takes something like this ,

to realise how much you miss for once , twice and thrice the ice of pain an drift.

And  now there is a bubbling anxiety,

 and now its treatment become your priority.

 be grateful and kind,

 and try to find a sincere  

peace of mind .

because cancer isolates its host,

 and take away from it what it  wants the most.

So  change this picture we all paint of this doomed fate,

 and before its too late .

Do  more than just survive ,

enjoy being alive .

Cancer is not a mere word ever,

It is impune to sigmund's clinical foundation.

Cancer is not a mere word,

It has the power to ruin your stable world .

Cancer is not a mere word,

It is fallacious to cure.

Cancer is not a mere word,

It will kill you everyday until you finally die to abjure.

_Leeza_