When you are free from physical pain
Sometimes so stressed up
Tormented by psychological pain
All you wish is death
Sometimes when you are very ill
Pains consuming your breath
Realising life is deal
Whishing for a miracle to live
When darkness is drawing nigh
All you wish is light
When the day is long and full of trouble
All you wish is night
When Malaria struck me down
All I could see was darkness
The tomorrow I was not sure to live
The day I thought would be my last
When poison contaminated my breakfast
The pains I suffered in a day
My breath getting shallow
In the night praying to God for sunrise
I forgot I had wished to die
When Hades gates opened
And death drawn nigh
I wished I could live again
- Author: Robert Isaacs Chiwala (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 30th, 2023 00:34
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
Comments1
This is quite a confronting tale.Being so sick as to wish to die is quite awful
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