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Pain is a mystery for all
Except the one who suffers it.
A marvelous one, once finished
For it teaches a lot.
The mysteries of life are unfolded
Before pain, no memory works
So well that a pain filled one,
At it’s depth it sees all life in mirror.
A few pauses in life to see gains and losses
Pain equalizes everyone with its effect.
A perpetual companion of death, for
Death cannot come without pain.
Life continues to be a mystery for all
For that is what they require
To kept apart from society.
The troubles of society increases as
The pain of individual reduces.
Comfort brings the worst in man
Comfort reminds the worst.
Who will put a limit to man’s greediness
to remove pain from the world?
The end is there when the Day comes!


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