The
smoking ban
The
Health Ministry makes the call
The
Act has come into effect
While
the smokers will ignore
The
enforcement will be weak
We
don't see the officials make the round
You
don't see them walking about
They
will have long breaks
The
non-smokers can complain
Scratching
their heads pulling hairs
The
smokers will just stare
“You
want to live or you want to die” dare
The
puff of white smoke
Roaming
up in the air
It
will sneak into your lungs
We
may not get sick today
When
the aging takes hold
When
the defences are weak and slow
It
is the time the cancer cells grow
Dancing
at will for the enforcement is weak!
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