Voice Of Pains Poem by ramesh rai
Voice Of Pains
When my heart is hammered
It cries with melancholic voice
Like a musical instrument
That floats ever in existence.
Like a musical instrument
When it's string is stretched
Emits vibrating sound
Then my heart reproduce
Rhythm of life to an ionic thought
Voice of pain is never understood
Never it is heard by any court
When my heart is annoyed with surveillance
I tamper all discourses of my life
To sustain the presence of life
And for tremor to endear voice of pains.
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4/23/2024 8:44:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I once learned a quote, the biggest pain is that the pain cannot be voiced out to the others. Voice of pain is never understood Never it is heard by any court...... It was a painful voice. I heard.