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PAIN
The feeling is sometimes mysterious, sometimes it's like hell.
Enjoyment for heartbreaker,hurting for the broken.
Bleeding on inside,crying on outside.
Pain is innumerable,shatters heart into peaces.
But,hapiness lies on ouselves.
Rather than other.
Peace is to be made by self dependence.
Hapiness being on our feet.
World is cruel like a beast, indinite like stories.
No ending of learning,rather teaching.
Its the pain inside,hapiness outside.

[Tasmia Jahan]