A Joy Of Pain Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

A JOY OF PAIN
I have passion for my sorrows and pains
They do feed my tender heart, to beat
My heart dances with melody of my pains
Reject to entwine with beloved heart beats.

I am not selfish to exchange my sorrows
With someone's joy, nor intend it to borrow
Belive me, I rejoice life with my own pain
I like to regard it as an unique ultimate gain.

Melancholy is the first choice of my heart
My griefs enchant with echoes of my heart
Tears of my eyes purify clarity of my soul
Emptiness of life turns my destined goal.

Negation helps you to wash aching pain
Solitude really consoles your bleeding vein
Betrayal teaches you philosophy in gain
Remark salvation as real gain of life, then
Reality exposes from a joy of deep pain.