#feverishly

I hate that feeling;the one

That makes you useless,

The one devour my health,

The one keeps me in bed,

The one sores my throat.

Oh I hate that feeling

Of helplessness, of tiredness

The one stiffens my body

And makes waterfall from my nose

I hate that feeling of sickness

I hate how I always slump into bed

The pain of redened eyes

The pain of broken mind

The pain of high fever

I hate being sick

I hate being prickled from inside

I hate this...oh I hate this...

Tablets I swallow are

Unable to release me.

The hot brewed tea my mom served

Tinkled my innards.

Now I am thinking,

When will this ordeal pass.

And in such desperate moments,

I remember how this too shall pass.

And I waited for that time.

I still wait now.

Counting days which I have.

I still patiently awaits.

Do you know I feel?

Do you feel the same?

Oh how much longer?

To suffer this pain