No
it is not Pain alone that makes me pine ever so much
there is such infinite beauty in Pathos...
but it is when Suffering and Pain entwine that my heart gets wrenched
that is very,very hopeless...that is just...so null,so void
like a death-mongering emptiness
open-wounded with Suffering and Pain, i continue
to remain intoxicated with the very life in life itself
sometimes the path is shadowed and dreary
sometimes it is pristine and bright
sometimes I am visually impaired
and sometimes I find my soul wading through a disturbed ocean of beautiful Pain
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