Pleasant Pain Poem by mohammad ahmadizadeh

Pleasant Pain



A pain struck deep inside my chest
There is no longer nothing left
Neither my heart nor me
I am now a pain being free

I love staying up all night
and the pain you left in my broken heart
emanating its scent resembles your relic
wailing free from cracks of my solitude

I no longer need to be as before again
Don't cure to divest me of my pain

Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 11 May 2016

Life and pain! ! With the ways love. But, we still have to be very strong! ! To face the works of the truth. Nice work.

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