Life pierced me like a knife, it started an internal
rife
I
tried like a boxer to cover my face
It
only sabotaged my ribs with double the pace
Patience
was oozing out of my body
Like
blood from a person who was hit very badly
Life
was giving me toughest of times
I
wished I worked in a place full of mines
It
was being hasty, hard and gave me hiccups
I
felt it was as nasty as punishing a lad with 1000 sit ups
People
are out of their minds, world is out of its way
Oh
god please be some kind was what I’d pray
Pain
was acute, heart was broken
I
began to wonder where did I blunder
Pain
was scintillating, pain was rebellious
It
was the force that kept me going like a rhinoceros
I
gathered all my pain and stored in a safe
It
lit me up whenever I was lacking pace
But during these gloomy days, it was pain
Which
I thought would not go in vain
Pain
was like moon in the sky
Which
was seldom exposed neither made me cry
Pain
does give you tough times
But
believe me, it is the reason behind your best of times.
