|Hey you, who resides in heaven,
why make my life miserable?
"Don't cry son. Your misery has its meaning."
How do you justify my tears?
"For every tear you shed, a place will
be rejuvenated with rain and fertility."
Does God really exist?
I do not know, but the
Pain does not go in vain
It has taught me to be strong
At the same time to be benevolent
Loving and forgiving; always be
Ignorant of the darkness
of vengeance which will keep alight
The lamp of innocence.
Flourish like a flower
Smile and spread it
Like a plague and see
People being happy
Because of you
And you feel it inside
That the pain is receding
And a new love is born
Like this poem, i believe
At least a soul has been sympathized.
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