Breathlessness

Desk of a day,,,,,,mid at night,
  Downpour of rain,,,, in the hamlet,,,,
Sound of breathlessness,,,,, haunt,,, set,,,,
  Scamper of the people's,,, steps,,, a foot.......

Terrain of bounty and terrain of happy,
  Turning,,,,aura of pleasure in - to,,gloomy.....
Tucked,,, in midst,,, deep,of mountain sloppy,
  Thinking,,, people of hamlet, are , we worthy!!......

To feel,,, lucky ,,,being modest,
  Tired of plight and diseases at best,,,
Taking,, long foot steps, and taking rest,,,
  Time,,we reach, doctor, become breathless,,,become breathless.......

Hearing Sound of a woman, we hurried upon,
  Hut, where, she housed in, wringing with,,, pain within,,,,,
Hour of hers, a, birth of baby, about to take - in,
  Howl,, alas!,, of people, heard, far and away, as she, become breathless,,,to, lifeless.....