Pain Poem by Shruti Goswami

Pain



To your question
There’s one answer
I am happy in pain.
Pain that rises from expectations
Pain that stems from frustration
Pain that entwines, tears apart in love
Pain to be left alone, friendless in this cold world.
Pain rising from ecstasy pain of rejection
Pain of helplessness and of dejection.
Even then, pain has a warmth which refuses to subside.
Pain is a true friend it never leaves my side

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