Poetry

PAINT OF PAIN

Pain isn’t a permanent paint
Don’t consider it an Imp giant
Wait till flakes of it fly from life
Learn to play the pains fife

Pages of life hold chapters many
Pain is part of that syllabus tiny
Learn the lessons it teaches
Welcoming great pleasures

No page of life is your station
Pride you tame not for elation
Be curious to read your next page
There’s nothing to go in haste or rage

All these pages of joys too fly
Hold yourself, cry not saying why
Let what might be the page
Hold it not in your crazy cage

After all we live only once
Let’s live it to the fullest, Prince
None to blame, nothing to claim
Mirth as wealth let’s go in life’s train!!

@Raji❤