Another puff of cigarette

Mate, give me one more puff of your cigarette

Not that I beg, request

But memories are now of a quest

Because from someone a puff I withheld

And he needed it the most bagged on knees

For a puff,

Just another puff of my cigarette.

 

Why did I decline?

Out of selfishness

Or something other it is unknown to me

And it was not hard

But no shame did i fell

 

Mate, give me a puff of your cigarette

Just another puff

Though mine have burnt out long ago

Now I am burning like them also

And I feel so ashamed

Mate, give me a puff, I begged.

Because I’m left all to myself.

 

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