Phase..
It’s been
very long..
Things
have lost, fake people have gone..
Happiness
just knows, smiles,
Pain still
knows to feel, and cries..
Pain makes
you meet the real you..
Smiles,
don’t really teach you anything new..
In pain..
More than, a beating scientific
art,
You discover a thinking heart..
Pain has
three stages,
Conquering
them, can free you for ages..
First,
pain makes you limitless cry,
It lightens
your heart, through your eye..
Then comes
the stage, when you leave crying,
Silence
is the dress, that you keep trying..
Here, hurt
just feels, and doesn’t show,
Tears
have dried, nobody gets to know..
The final
stage knocks,
Laughter
hits the silence, like a rock..
You stand,
you walk,
You smile,
you talk..
Itself, the
pain has released,
More the
laughter, more the pain at ease..
Time rolls
and you feel nothing happened,
That moment,
look around you will find true people and real friends.
Now the
smile on your face is like a million dollar gain,
For understanding
the pain, and the journey of getting the smile back again..
Written by:
Rashmi Ramesh..
