Sunday, August 19, 2007

Fever

I have a raging fever on Saturday.
My body temperature shoots up.
I feel delirious.
Coughing spasms rack my body.
When I spit into the basin, the sputum is speckled with something red.
Is it blood?
Shit.
The atheist in me takes flight.
God, I pray, let this not be a tumour; or cancer; or anything terminal.
I will do anything.
I will give up smoking.
No more cigarettes for me.
Isn’t that a great sacrifice?
Will you spare me now?
God, are you fucking listening?

6 comments:

Soosixty said...

hi shiv shankar thanks for visiting my blog! how did you stumble across it?

ShEkHaR said...

"The path of excess leads to the tower of wisdom."

-William Blake

Sunil Shiv Shankar said...

Blake said that? Then I will start smoking with renewed vigour. I need some wisdom, fast.

ShEkHaR said...

“A cigarette is the perfect type of a perfect pleasure. It is exquisite, and it leaves one unsatisfied. What more can one want?”


-Oscar Wilde

dont listen to him, he was gay and mad,...
ha ha ha

Raghu G said...

nalla ezhuthu,sunil.

Meenakshi said...

Will pray for u...

Anyways great writers always go through such conflicting moments..

lol

anyways would love to know if u really quit smoking/drinking or started over with 'renewed vigour'.

love ur writing..so keep writng...

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