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Ssekyanzi Andrew

Tragedy

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Ssekyanzi Andrew

Tragedy

IN A TRAGIC SITUATION 1

IN A TRAGIC SITUATION 1

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The days of light are no longer glistening,

As it was in my childhood when I was a baby.


No one, even my greatest enemy Satan sounded wanting

When the world was opened to me, I saw a lady,


She was the reason why we have great people

 Of different characters, in the bad and good as portrayed.


The reason why such men can’t grow even a single apple

Because they and the soil have never trusted,

 

Never blame a mother and forget to praise a father

Ironical to the expected generations to come with pressure


The trait of a son begins with the upbringing of the mother,

Love too much your daughter and spoil her future.


The source of immorality robbery and all associated evils

Are the reasons for the 100 sonnets to abuse the devils



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