O Pain, Grief, And Suffering
A Aniruddha Pathak
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Now that you're with me, be my guest—
Like me a life-long traveller,
Enjoy night-long welcome and rest,
Tomorrow, let's leave together.
You may go to your way, I mine
To be a bird rare that may call
And never heard by hearts that pine,
Oh to fall lifeless by next fall.
Unleash your worst of sting, feel free,
I'd bear all, night-long you unfold,
No pain conquers me so easy,
Traveller I'm of a tough mould.
So, O pain, grief, and suffering,
Be my guest and a night long king,
Ready to leave by the morning,
You scarce for long to me can cling.
Let by dawn all aches feel amiss,
By nature joy am I and bliss.
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Musings | 01.08.15 |
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