Pain

Here is a nice poem by one of my friends, Shashwat Mahaseth.

PAIN



cant you see this...

pain is what keeps us all going,

no matter how hard we run,

it never fails from showing.



ever cared from where it comes??

pain is what we breathe..

ever cared for the beauty of it??

it cries for the infant's need.



pain gifts us the desire,

the desire to succeed..

it tests the mettle in everyone,

breeding its own creed.



never thought of pain like this..?

thinking it just lets us die.

pain stands alone to face the truth,

it's the only recourse from life's lie.



coz life is like a barless prison ,

where all are sentenced to time.

from infancy to oblivian ,

it speaks every word of solitary rhyme.