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I am addicted to pain,
For they say,
After every night,
There is a day,
And I am afraid,
That after every hour of day
Night awaits in silence.
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: day,life,life and death,night,pain,silence,suffering,wait,addiction
Dr Antony Theodore 05 April 2019
after every hour of day Night awaits in silence. pain, sufferings and getting addicted to it. you have portrayed a psychological state of many. thank u. tony
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Fog Runner 29 March 2018
A husband would solve the dead-of-night emptiness you loathe, but perhaps that has already dawned on you.
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Dr Antony Theodore 28 June 2017
Silence, night waiting.. Pain becoming addiction Fear… At first it was strange for me to read and understand. By rereading it i like it more now. Should be life so gloomy and sad? Where are the positive hopes of life Shall we sit and smile at life come what may Shall we face life even in pain boldly? These are my questions after reading your very thoughtful and philosophical poem. tony
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Nayanika Dey 30 June 2017
Respected Sir, thanks a ton!
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Unnikrishnan E S 03 May 2017
Hi Nayanika Beautifully expressed. A simple fact of life conveyed in a very crisp narrative of a poem. It is wonderful how you put this in words: And I am afraid, That after every hour of day Night awaits in silence. It is as if to say, When you see a silver lining just look for the dark clouds encircled by it, ready to break into a thunderous shower! A100++ for you..
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Nayanika Dey 30 June 2017
Tons of thanks, Sir!
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Jazib Kamalvi 03 May 2017
Very insightful indeed. Thanks
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Nayanika Dey 03 May 2017
immense thanks!
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