The Language Of Pain Poem by monica deswal

Pain_really it pains
when some near one deceives you
when you get less than expected by you.
I can't express my pain
it's silent, it's natural, it's expression.
It's crying in washroom,
to be strong on room.
It's silence when you are surrounded by your friends,
they are cracking jokes and shaking hands.
It's not liking to eat your favourite good,
listenting to song which you can relate to most.
It's not laughing on the best joke,
staring without reason at any spot.

Pain is what everyone have in life,
sometimes anger, sometimes silence,
but it is the time when we come more close to ourselves.......