SWEET PAIN
Touching my breaths, your aura mingles in my soul.
A sweet pain of your memory fondles me in your absence.
I talk to you for numberless days and nights,
With my open secrets.
Soon, I find myself consciously lost
In the beautiful visions that appear before my eyes
Like a dream, and torment me so much in reality.
I have lived a life beyond living,
Where pain is pleasure, and pleasure is pain.
Dr. Zainul Husain, India
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