Disease…

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However strong a man can be

How much famous he might be

If he got sick of a disease, 

Then he become a slave 

A slave of his disease 

He becomes like a dead leaf

Which can move around 

But with the help from the wind.

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33 thoughts on “Disease…

  1. Your poem reminds me of My history unit about slaves; I am a teacher of history; Nice poem.
    I am Janice. I met you at Roberta’s blog party. Maybe you can check out my blog if you need a blogging tip or two. That’s what I write about.
    Janice

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  2. So very true, I agree in toto of this post and the words.
    It is the disease that squeezes man’s body and energy is lost.
    OMG! It should not take anyone on its side.
    The toll it takes in the world is in such large numbers.
    Mind boggling
    Shiva.

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