Last evening I was in the kitchen,
Cutting an apple for evening nutrition.
Suddenly due to the slip of knife,
In the clock it was almost five,
With a severe cut and bleeding I ran,
To apply some meds and sit beside my fan.
I cleaned and did the dressing of my wound,
I was in pain and thought of noon,
How merrily I was moving around.
But now I have to suffer for this,
A lot that I could've done will be missed.
All because of my carelessness,
Now it created such a mess.
More the negligence, the more we suffer,
More the carelessness, more we endure.
In this situation where so many people are suffering,
Be cautious with when and where you are going.
Don't forget your sanitizer and mask,
Be careful in every task.
A little carelessness can lead many strives,
It can cost so much pain and even lives.
- Prachi Bera