Nicotine

A Conversation: Part 2

Usman:
Lungs filled up with swirling smoke
Heart beats dimmer with each stroke
Life drains out of me and yet
Each puff finds me more awoke

Sai:
A puff that borrows breaths from the future...
One moment at the cost of many
You may as well rejoice, strive, and die at that moment
Than to live with faith and be fed by hope... 

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Reference: 
Awakening: http://tillad.blogspot.in/2014/05/awakening.html