5 And 1/2 Cms Of Tranquility! or [Oh, I miss her so!]

Smoking is injurious to physical health...

No smoke without fire, a soul inscribed
Ignorant of an existence that prescribed,
A pinch of enlightenment as it fumed
With a spark and not a flame that illumed!

Nicotine flattered my lungs, eyeing my soul,
Wholly defeated, the self surrendered all and whole,
The body coughed and splattered as it imbibed
Salvation in a form never before described.

Atoned the sins of man, the sweet son of God,
Embracing death rests on the cross, the lord.
Burning itself to a stub, freeing man from guilt,
Illustrates the same divine trait on which it's built.

Swirling in a mire of transitional existence,
The mind transcended beyond, while the bulk offered resistance,
Dragging the detached spirit back to its very mortal regard
That the individual had, embarked on this journey, to discard.

Ravishankar Sundararaman