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Look down to your feet,
Its bleeding with stained blood,
Walking despodently in the corn field,
Smoky with the cloud of fog & dismay.
Distress! that is an age old Idea,
Long way back to home,
I know that distance apart,
Pain! How deep it is inside the heart.
Lives of millions falling prey to death,
An ominous silence of fear & sadness,
How long is the riddle of darkness,
Hew out of mountain of despair & heat.
Pain! Deep in the stare of eyes,
I know that hard rugged drive,
It says a lot about my life,
Emotions that pop out always.
Day after day, I see a clear image,
Of sorrows & sufferings,
A wind wave of bitter feelings,
Pain! I know, I must go through it...
Pain! That gives me power,
That gives me strength,
That makes me stronger,
Surely, a way to my goal..
I know, not all things come by pleasure,
Not all roads paved with sweet memories,
Its my pain that creates happiness.
I want pain, oh! The saint of success,
Let me taste pain so much,
For that I get to be the Master,
That allows me to choose my Goal...
Say aloud, agony be the guide,
Its like the fuel, efforted long stride,
Everything we achieve is through pain,
Feel So much to do with that gift.
So, let us try to be a pain gainer,
Because pain will release my potential,
My well wisher, my guide, my mentor,
A dawn of a new change of lives.
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