Pain has a color,
It has a language,
It has a sovereign land,
It is spoken from the yards of the heart with the yearnings of the cracked soul putting words into the journal and colors from the inner world into the canvas!
Pain has its own presence,
It is so real,
From reality does it spurn-
To reality does it disappears.
Pain has a lung-
It can breathe out and breathe in-
It can take the breath out of a soul,
You can die out of it- in pain or without!
Pain signed a treaty-
A sanction on heart to be put!
If you make peace with it-
Pain can unfold a world different from yours!
Pain can connect and build,
It connects you with the missing people who lost their smiles-
Whose face has no trace of smiling lines,
Whose soul is an attorney- bears a witness of bitter cold journey of life,
Something is missing in their lives-
True joy of love is missing in them!
You can bring a smile on their face by understanding them-
Guided through your pain,
You can build a peaceful world by strengthening them,
Connecting all the missing dots lost in agony and utter pain,
Pain connects you with them!
What a true feeling it can be!
It’s not deceptive like happiness,
Pain binds you stronger than success,
Pain reliefs you more than joy,
Suffering can teach you more than your master if only you could master your pain!
Pain has a color so bright-
People assumed it to be dark,
They are fooled and wooed by the multi-color of happiness!
©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy
Time Frame: 2.13 am, Mirpur Cantonment.