Do it.
( Nah, just lie on the bed. )

Do it.
( Isn't it comfy here? )

You have no time.
( I have some reels to share. )

Five seconds to decide.
( "No", that's what I say. )

Do it.
( Five seconds over.)

I think I should leave it.

In your poems
Every word is a drop of tear
Reflects your pain and burn
All the drops together
Form a stream of your tears
in the form of poem
  
Your every poem
Reaches my heart to tell your life

I touch each word of your poem
Reflects back my good wishes
to cool down heat of your pain