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words from pain to surviving |
| How to heal a broken heart, they asked? It’s a long road, a transit to get through Pain seems unending, tears always rolling Film of memories running to your mind, As if amusing your whole being… Entertaining your soul, digging what’s inside Tormenting every inch of your misery, Leaving you nothing but mistakes of the past. How to heal a broken heart, they asked? A quest of frustration, a quest of failure Shedding drops of hatred emotions, A life of its own selfishness and cruelty, Parallel to one’s innocence and sensitivity, One requires being brave yet humble, In order to see life’s meaning and beauty, From the beast of inhuman society. How to heal a broken heart, they asked? The answer is aloof, a drain thinking Every pain has its sweetness, somehow Sacrifices are strong swords and a blessing, Armed with braveness to keep holding on, Restoring precious possession which is now without, If one has a willingness to fight to every emotion, There must be a healing to a broken heart. |