Sickness in life is felt when your body or mind is unhealthy.
Sickness comes to everybody in general.
Sickness takes away your happiness, joy, comfort, smile and inner peace.
Sickness brings pain to your body.
Sickness makes you cry and scream because of pain.
Sickness makes you lie in bed all day and night.
Sickness disrupts all your planned day to day activities and plans by making you lie in bed all day.
Sickness does not discriminate or hate it sees all its victims as equal.
Sickness has no respect for any human being and its aim is to end life.
Sickness has no shame for it can affect an entire family or community at once.
Comments about this poem (Sickness by Rudolph Patrick T Muteswa )
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